Are We Supposed To Let Fang Zhihan Go?

Inside the VIP intensive care unit of a hospital, an injured man lay in a coma. The heart rate and oxygen saturation readings on the bedside monitor were within normal ranges, but the man on the bed was not awake.

Jiang Shisheng had a long, arduous journey home. His clothes were neat but his usually combed back hair was a little messy at that moment, even though it was waxed.

He looked at the man lying in the hospital bed and his body froze in shock.

Next to him, Zhong Haitang reached out a hand to support him, "Take care, Brother-in-law."

Jiang Shisheng sighed, looked at the man in the bed and cried out painfully, "Baian..."

"Brother-in-law, the doctors said Baian's condition doesn't look very promising. His brain was seriously hit when his car rushed off the mountain and they don't know when he will wake up. Brother-in-law, Baian is in this pitiful state because of Fang Zhihan," Zhong Haitang complained.