Chapter 217: Is there still a chance when he comes back?

Next door, Arthur Lindsey's hospital ward.

All was quiet.

Entering through the door, two thick landscape screens obstructed the view of the person lying on the hospital bed.

He was well shielded, his privacy well protected.

Alexander Stuart closed the door, walked around the screens, and stood in front of Arthur Lindsey with a worried expression, "Arthur, I am really worried about you. You've only had the blood transfusion a few days ago, and you've already weakened significantly."

Arthur, with downcast eyes, remained silent.

The pure white blanket draped over his body, revealing his unparalleled handsome face below his slender neck. He had, however, lost a lot of weight over the past few days.

His bright eyes slightly trembled due to weakness. It was a distressing sight.

"Ah..."

Alexander, having seated himself beside Arthur, sighed and said, "I don't know if you can make it through a month..."