Paralyzing Brain Nerve

The man on the bed was ghastly pale, almost whiter than the sheets.

Shen Weiyang walked in and looked at him with tears in her eyes. Trembling, she removed the bed sheet and saw the bandages wrapped around her chest that were soaked in blood.

"Jin."

She knelt down in front of his bed and covered him with the blanket. She trembled and held his cold hands. She lay on the bed and sobbed.

"Weiyang? Are you awake?"

Zhuo Tinefeng, who came to check on Leng Huaijin, was stunned when he entered the room and saw Shen Weiyang.

Shen Weiyang immediately stood up and asked him, "How is he now?"

Seeing her anxious look, Zhuo Tinefeng could not bear it.

But it was better to say some things clearly as soon as possible.

"Things are not looking good. I'm not sure if he remembers you when he wakes up."

Shen Weiyang's heart tightened. "What do you mean?"