Reunion

Inside the intensive care unit, two beds were placed side by side.

Bai Chen and Shen Junqing lay quietly on their respective beds, their eyes closed.

They relied on oxygen masks and external medical equipment to maintain vital signs.

Apart from the various sounds of the medical equipment operating, the room was eerily quiet.

Seeing them lying lifeless like this, Nan Yan's eyes welled up with tears, and she felt a pang of sadness.

"Bai Chen, Third Brother..."

If only she had gone to save them a bit earlier.

Then they wouldn't have been tormented to this extent!

She felt a deep sense of guilt and self-blame.

The two of them were sleeping quietly, unable to give her any response.

If it weren't for the fluctuating readings on the monitoring devices for heart and lung functions, they would seem completely lifeless.

Nan Yan bit her lip, regained her composure, and approached their beds.