Cloud Russell sped the car to the hospital entrance, rushing inside, worried that any delay might have consequences.
After all, Henry was her biological brother. How could she not be anxious when something happened to him?
However, what could anxiety do? It could only suffocate her.
Helplessly, Cloud Russell suppressed her emotions and walked through the door with a straight face.
She hesitated for a moment, took a deep breath, knocked on the door, and whispered to ask for permission to enter.
Upon receiving Henry's approval, she carefully opened the door and walked in.
Henry was sitting on the hospital bed, holding a bowl of medicinal soup, seemingly about to drink it.
However, the cotton bandage wrapping his wound attracted even more attention.
Feeling Cloud Russell's gaze, Henry unconsciously shifted his body to hide the wound.
Seeing this, Cloud Russell rushed to his side without hesitation and grabbed his arm.