The lights in the bedroom are very dim, and the man on the bed has his eyes closed. His lips were dry, his face was pale, and his chin was angular. It was covered with green stubble.
Lin Fei hurriedly ran over and squatted by the bed. She looked at the wound on Gu Yifan's back and felt her heart ache. Her heart ached very much.
She felt a little sad and disappointed that she did not pick him up yesterday. However, looking at him like this, the small feelings in his heart had long dissipated into thin air.
"Mr Gu, why are you injured?"
Lin Fei felt uncomfortable in her heart as she looked at Gu Yifan. Tears fell down like beans!
"Mr Gu, wake up. . . Why are you like this?" Lin Fei cried and looked at Gu Yifan who was on the bed with his eyes closed.
"Don't cry! I'm not dead yet?"
Gu Yifan slowly opened his eyes. His tone was calm and full of energy! His voice did not sound like a patient at all!
"Mr Gu! You're awake?"