The bodyguard pushed Gu Yan into the ward.
Gu Yan's condition was still far from optimistic, barely able to get out of bed, and even moving his arms a little wider would pull at his wound.
His appearance in his own ward at this time was indeed a surprise to Su Ye.
"Why are you here?"
Su Ye's voice was somewhat hurried, her gaze falling on Gu Yan's bandaged, plastered leg.
Gu Yan didn't notice those details.
The shadow that Shen Qifeng had just cast over him was still there, hearing Su Ye's almost interrogative voice, he really couldn't be happy.
"Can't I come?" Gu Yan pursed his lips, feeling somewhat wronged.
Su Ye was stopped cold by his question, and her tone slowed down.
"That's not what I meant. Your body hasn't recovered yet, wasn't the doctor advising you to rest in bed? What if running around like this makes your injuries worse?"