Just as Huo Ziyan was at a loss, someone unexpectedly appeared.
"What are you two doing here?" A handsome voice suddenly sounded near them.
Huo Ziyan was startled and stood up abruptly. Lin Beichen was also taken aback; he was secretly annoyed. His vigilance had never been this poor before; how did someone get so close without him noticing? He began to self-reflect, realizing that he had been worrying too much about this matter recently, which had dulled his crisis instincts.
"Huo Sizun!" Huo Ziyan's voice suddenly rose by several decibels.
Huo Sizun blinked at her and smiled, "Surprised?"
...
Several hours later, Huo Sizun walked out of the hospital's accounting room under the grateful gazes of Xiao Cuihua and Lin Beichen. He had donated all his possessions, instantly covering the remaining balance.
Although Huo Ziyan had some reservations about Huo Sizun, she had to look at him differently this time. "Could I have really misjudged him before?" Huo Ziyan murmured quietly.
