Through the misty rain outside the window, inside the stark white hospital room, one lay down and one sat, their gazes meeting.
When Su Qingtong realized that Yao Qingzhi was healing her, she couldn't react for a moment and stared at his expressionless profile, asking, "Yao Qingzhi, you haven't got water on the brain, have you?"
If he hadn't lost his mind, then it must be her going crazy, actually seeing Yao Qingzhi come over to heal her. What on earth was going on? Su Qingtong felt that something wasn't quite right.
She always thought Yao Qingzhi had some ulterior motive.
Could it be...
Pah, impossible. Su Qingtong slapped herself hard, telling herself not to flatter herself.
Yao Qingzhi withdrew his hand, looked at her indifferently, and said, "I came over because I saw the news of your injury on my way up. Don't worry, in such a special case, even if you violated regulations, it's excusable. I won't do anything to you."
