Before Ye Tian left, he went to see Zhao Ya.
A few colleagues from the City Bureau were taking care of Zhao Ya, their faces filled with worry.
Seeing Ye Tian approach, the people from the City Bureau did not stop him, as they were well aware of the relationship between Ye Tian and Zhao Ya.
Zhao Ya's injuries were more serious than Ye Tian had imagined, definitely not minor.
It seemed that before Zhao Ya fell into a coma, she had advised others to help conceal her injuries.
This woman was always so strong-willed, preferring to hide her vulnerability no matter what she did.
The sniper's bullet had pierced through Zhao Ya's delicate body, making the situation particularly dire.
On the bed, Zhao Ya's face was colorless.
Excessive blood loss had worsened the current condition significantly.
No wonder the doctor had said earlier that it was fortunate she was brought in promptly, otherwise her life would have been at risk.
