Bo Qing's thin lips pressed together, with endless turmoil in his heart...
At her most vulnerable moment, she thought of herself.
...
After reaching the emergency room as fast as he could, Bo Qing carefully placed Bo Huan on the bed.
The internal medicine doctor immediately said, "Mr. Bo, please step out for a moment... We need to unbutton Miss Bo's shirt and do an ultrasound to check her condition."
"Okay."
Bo Qing replied calmly, though his large hand clenched into a fist.
It's false to say he's not worried about Bo Huan's condition.
But no matter how tense he is... there's nothing he can do but endure it now.
Pressing down the chaos in his heart as much as possible...
...
During the hour-long examination outside, in truth, Bo Qing was almost driven mad with tension.
Not knowing what Bo Huan's condition was right now.
Bo Qing frowned, with a severely grave expression, clenching his fists as all his thoughts were of Bo Huan.
...
