As the red light flashed in the hospital's surveillance room, the monitors for the corridor outside the intensive care unit suddenly flickered with static. The security personnel, drowsy with their eyelids drooping, were dozing off and completely missed the anomaly in the surveillance feed.
Meanwhile, inside the intensive care unit, Xiaoya gently pushed open the door to the inner chamber.
First, she checked the monitoring equipment. All the devices were operating normally, indicating that this good-for-nothing young master would soon be transferred out of the intensive care unit.
A cold smirk forming at the corner of her mouth, Xiaoya stood in front of the hospital bed, looking at the person on it, and sighed, "You really have a strong will to live, don't you?"
As she spoke, her hand moved decisively towards a particular monitor and turned it off.
Then, her hand reached for the second, the third...
