Xiaojin: "..."
Isn't that obvious? He must have gone to Honghai!
Without saying anything more, Xiaojin hung up the phone, hurriedly got ready, and then left the house...
Going to Honghai, he probably feared he'd be torn to pieces by that man!
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Inside the ICU of Honghai Hospital-
When Ji Chengzhi arrived with several doctors, he immediately spotted the withered man sitting in the room.
In just one night, merely one night, the man had changed to this extent, his face pale and rigid, his gaze fixed on the woman on the bed who was intubated and attached to a ventilator, as if he were dead.
That was a state he'd never seen before, not even five years ago when that woman left without a word; he hadn't looked like this.
Ji Chengzhi gestured for the people following him to go back first, then opened the door and entered from the outside...