Questioning
編輯: Henyee Translations
There was only one light switched on in the ward, and it quietly illuminated a corner of the room with warm light. The general special care unit was not as well-decorated as the intensive care unit. There was equipment that made one's heart tremble just by looking at it, but the few green potted plants on the windowsill added some gentleness to the snow-white ward.
Ye Jian didn't enter the ward directly. Instead, she chose to stand outside and watch quietly. Uncle Chen hadn't been sleeping well. If she went in, she would wake him up.
Ye Jian retracted her gaze and lowered her head to wipe her tears. She thanked the responsible guard sincerely. "Thank you for your hard work during this period of time. Go back to your room and rest with your comrades. I'll guard this place."