Dear Mr. V (2)

A month later…

More and more people could enter the intensive care unit to visit him. Zuo Hancheng was hanging an IV drip with one hand while his other hand was slowly scrolling through the laptop placed on the bed.

This was what Mr. Arel saw when he walked in.

"It seems that your recovery this month is indeed very good. Even the doctor is amazed by your cooperation and the extent of your recovery."

His cold voice carried a hint of frost from the outside. It fell into the ears of the person on the hospital bed, but it did not cause any ripples on his pale and handsome face.

Zuo Hancheng shifted his gaze from the computer screen to Mr. Arel, who had just walked in.

Mr. Arel snorted." I heard D say a week ago that you could sit up now. I didn't expect it to be true." Vallen, your vitality is really amazing."