"Who's making all that noise outside?" Dan Yi opened the door from inside and saw Dan Hanjie standing outside. His eyes suddenly tightened.
After hesitating for a few seconds, he spoke, "Since you're here, come in. You should take a look at your brother."
There was a hint of gloominess in Dan Yi's eyes, but no panic.
Dan Hanjie curled his lips into a smile, turned his head to glance at Diwu Zexuan. Neither of them spoke as they stepped into the hospital room.
The spacious VIP room was impeccably tidy. The wide living room had a large LCD TV, a luxurious reception sofa, and a comfortable massage chair...
The person staying here didn't seem to be receiving treatment, but rather enjoying themselves.
A tall man lay leisurely on the tidy hospital bed, leaning casually against the headboard.
One of his hands was in a cast, hung around his neck.
One of his legs was also in a cast, resting straight on the bed.
