Mr. Zuo, You Can't Do This (3)

The next morning, Anhao's wounds had just been changed and the gauze on her forehead had been removed. It was only a knock on her forehead, so it wasn't very serious.

She was sitting on the hospital bed, taking an injection while looking down at the gauze on her other hand.

She was thinking about how her injury was not serious, but it looked like it was serious with the gauze wrapped around her. How was she going to visit Zuo Hancheng when he woke up? It would be terrible if he asked her to enter the ICU for observation in a fit of anger. She definitely did not want to enter a ward that restricted her freedom.

Because she was really bored, she was thinking about whether she should disguise herself and run to Zuo Hancheng's ward to take a look at his condition.

She hadn't seen him since he was sent to the emergency room. Even though Wenner and Mobai, who had been here last night, said that he was out of danger, she was still worried.