In the hospital room, Liu Zi leaned against the bed, his left wrist cuffed by a silver bracelet to the railing, while his right hand was hooked up to a drip.
His face was pale, his eyes vacant as he stared at the ceiling in a daze, not even turning his head upon hearing the noise.
Doctor Kang glanced at him, placed the tray on the cabinet beside him, and then bent down to prepare to remove the bandage from Liu Zi's arm.
His hands were still trembling slightly; as he removed the bandage, he discreetly observed the officer at the door, noticing that the officer was constantly watching him, which heightened Doctor Kang's already tense nerves.
"The wound is bleeding a little, I need to disinfect it for you."
After removing the bandage, Doctor Kang wiped the sweat off his forehead with his sleeve, his gaze sweeping over the rack where the IV bottles hung at the head of the bed; there were three or four bottles left, which would take several hours to finish dripping.
