The doctor's comment left Jiang Tong's face as pale as a sheet.
Laughing during a gastroscopy...
Does Bao Nan really detest her so much, wanting to be far away from her?
A faint, sarcastic smile appeared on Jiang Tong's lips, her eyes filled with sorrow.
"Thank you, doctor."
"You're welcome, the patient has been transferred to the ward, you can go see him."
"Alright, thank you."
"..."
Xiehe Hospital VIP room.
Bao Nan lay on the hospital bed, his right hand attached to a bottle of anti-inflammatory medication. Despite the sickly look on his face, it couldn't hide his distinguished features.
Jiang Tong slowly walked in from outside the door, and seeing his pale lips, she lowered her gaze.
The lipstick on her lips hadn't been removed, making her look even paler.
"Bao Nan, are you alright..."
Upon hearing this, Bao Nan looked up at her, his cold eyes filled with affectionate tenderness.
"I'm fine, you don't need to worry."
