When He Lang arrived at the hospital, the wound on Xue Yue's head had already been bandaged. The doctor said Xue Yue had a slight concussion but the wound wasn't serious, and recommended she stay overnight for observation.
In the hospital room, Ruanruan and Shiyi were gathered around Xue Yue, fussing over her.
Mrs. He stood by the bed, her expression complicated as she watched He Lang walk in.
Xue Xingzhou was also there. Mrs. He hadn't been able to move Xue Yue, so she had asked Daya to get Xue Xingzhou, who then brought Xue Yue to the hospital.
Right now, Xue Xingzhou's expression was darker than ever before.
He didn't even glance at He Lang when he entered, his gaze fixed on Xue Yue on the bed, his eyes dark and profound.
He Lang walked to the bedside and took Xue Yue's hand, then noticed dark bruises on her arm as well.
"What did the doctor say? Does anything hurt?"
Xue Yue was awake, but she felt incredibly dizzy, and her vision was spinning.
