Su Junhao sat on the hospital bed, furiously shouting, "Jian Yanyan, if you dare leave, if you dare walk out, don't ever come back again."
Jian Yanyan ran out of the ward. She stopped for a moment when she heard his shouting inside, but ultimately, she still left.
Su Junhao sat angrily on the bed, threw the pillow violently to the floor, but this time he didn't impulsively pull out the needles from the IV. Instead, he turned over and lay back down again.
Lying on the bed, fuming, his mind was filled with the image of two figures embracing each other. As the sky gradually darkened, he somehow fell asleep.
When he woke up again, the sky was completely dark, and the entire ward was extraordinarily dim. Only the faint moonlight spilled in through the window, making the place look even more desolate.
The IV that was hanging today was finished, and currently he was the only one lying in the hospital bed.
