I am coming after you!

The strong scent of disinfectants assaulted Jiang Yue's senses the moment she closed Fu Jin room's door. She roamed her eyes around the room and was immediately speechless.

To say that this was a hospital was really…

It looked more like a VIP suite of some hotel, instead of a hospital room. The design of the room just screamed about elegance and royalty, with its lavish sitting area that was decorated with a big chandelier and gold-plated chairs. Next to the sitting area was a king size bed where Fu Jin was lying.

Jiang Yue slowly walked towards Fu Jin's bed. Her hands clenched as she held her breath, preparing herself to see Fu Jin's bruised and pale face. But to her surprise, there was no such thing as many bruises.

She let out a sigh of relief as she stared at her man. He was lying on his back, his hands were on his stomach, his face was pale and there was a bandage on his left shoulder.