Yi Feng ignored her words and, using his own strength, managed to sit up despite the intense pain in his shoulder.
"Cough..." The pain in his shoulder made him cough involuntarily.
"Mr. Yi, your wound has just been stitched up; moving around like this will be very painful!" The nurse by his side, unable to stop him, sounded somewhat helpless.
But Yi Feng had already stood up by the bed using his own power.
"Where is she..." He turned to look at the nurse and suddenly asked.
Although the pain had almost caused him to lose consciousness at the time,
he clearly remembered Yin Ruoshui passing out in agony not long after the gunshot rang out.
Yi Feng's question momentarily confused the nurse before she responded.
"You mean... Miss Yin who was brought in around the same time as you?"
"Yes." Yi Feng nodded.
...
Elsewhere.
In the hospital room, Yin Ruoshui was still deep in sleep.
Her innocent face was covered with a transparent oxygen mask,