"You...sigh!" The doctor sighed, "From the recent images, there indeed seems to be something in your brain, likely a blood clot. Based on your medical history, it was probably caused by the fall from upstairs. Moreover, the location of this blood clot is quite problematic, and the risk involved in surgery is extremely high. Currently, the domestic neurosurgical capabilities are not advanced enough."
Nan Fei, upon hearing this, actually felt like laughing.
In fact, she did laugh, her lips curling into a faint, cold smirk. The doubts in her heart finally cleared up, and the things that had felt off before suddenly made sense.
No wonder after she woke up in the hospital from her last fainting spell, everyone looked at her differently.
Although Bei Jiang was still often not serious, his gaze and the tone of his speech were different from before. He would silently watch her, his eyes deep, filled with hidden sorrow!
It was laughable that she hadn't realized it all along.
