The manager immediately closed his mouth, reacted quickly, stood aside to make way, and after Gu Shaozhi entered the ward, Qingqing gently closed the door.
Shen Weiyi wasn't asleep; upon hearing the manager call out "Mr. Gu," she sat up from the hospital bed.
The joy in her eyes was well hidden, not revealed.
"Shaozhi, it's just a minor injury, sorry to disturb your rest so late."
Her voice was a bit hoarse, a bandage covered the bruised area on her forehead, and though the severity couldn't be seen by others, there were several small cuts on her cheeks, and after applying medicine, the bloodstains were gone, but under the bright light, they were still clearly visible.
If her fans saw her looking so pitiful, they would probably feel very distressed.
Gu Shaozhi's tall and upright body stood by the bedside, his chiseled features showing little expression, as if Shen Weiyi on the hospital bed was no different from the staff in the emergency room.
