Zuo Hancheng's Heart Hurts (2)

Zuo Hancheng did not leave even after the doctor finished speaking. He looked at Anhao who was lying on the bed motionlessly. His gaze then swept across her bloody back as if he wanted to remember every single injury she had.

Until the doctor took out an antiseptic gown."Mr. Zuo, if you must stay here with Mrs. Zuo, please change into this set of clothes first. Otherwise, the disinfection work won't be completed smoothly, and it will only be harmful to Mrs. Zuo."

"You guys take care of the wound. I'll go out."Although Zuo Hancheng did not want to leave Anhao alone in the room, it was not the time to delay any further. He did not want to disturb the doctor's work and turned around to leave the room.

Outside the room, the man whom Anhao found familiar walked over with a small bullet in his hand.