"Madam, the President has been found."
Click ——
The mobile phone in Qiaoxu's hand falls to the ground.
She hurriedly bent down to pick it up, but before she could say anything, Jiang Hao's excited yet restrained voice came through the phone, "The President is still alive."
Her hand clutching the phone trembled more and more violently as she tried to control her emotions. In the end, she didn't even know how she managed to find her voice.
"He...he's still alive?"
Tears that she didn't know when had started welling up in her eyes, soaking her lapel.
Finally, she was waiting for him.
United States, Boston ——
RL Hospital.
"How is his condition?"
Rong Ying sat in a wheelchair, watching the doctor examine the unconscious Lu Moqing on the hospital bed with an unmistakable nervousness in her eyes.
After more than a month of recuperation, Rong Ying had no problems except for still being unable to walk.