"Yang Chen is better!"
Upon hearing this news, Xueqing's eyes instantly sparkled with excitement, almost jumping for joy.
She immediately ran to the sofa, grabbed her bag and coat, and rushed outside.
"Slow down, do you need me to send someone to take you there?" Wei Qingzhong hurriedly said.
"No need!" Xueqing was overjoyed, eager to reach Yang Chen's side immediately, without caring about anything else.
…
Intensive care unit.
Xueqing saw Yang Chen, who was smiling and chatting with Siyan, and her tears could no longer be held back.
"Xueqing!" Yang Chen smiled slightly when he saw her, and asked, "You didn't get hurt, did you?"
Tears streamed down Xueqing's face like a broken string of pearls. Hearing Yang Chen's question, she shook her head vigorously, unable to speak.
Yang Chen smiled and comforted her, "Don't worry, the doctor said I'm fine now, I just need to recover well."
