After his wounds had been treated, Charlotte Cooper had already been moved to the ward. He stayed by her side, watching her sleep, her face looked as fragile as a doll's.
He sighed inaudibly. He wasn't sure how long had passed when the person on the bed twitched. Henry Russell hurried to her side and softly called, "Charlotte? Charlotte?"
Charlotte Cooper opened her eyes. It seemed like she could hear Henry Russell's voice. The image before her gradually cleared. The moment she saw Henry Russell, her eyes filled with excitement.
"Henry Russell!" She called out.
Henry Russell quickly comforted her. "I'm here. The doctor said your injuries are severe. You need to rest and recover. You mustn't get agitated."
She nodded and lay back down on the bed. Thinking about the injuries he had suffered, she couldn't help but ask, "How about your injuries? Have they been treated?"