"The patient is in a special condition now, you must not touch him or jolt him. Just speak softly to him. Also, do not stay too long; he needs absolute quiet to rest."
Li An'an had slowly walked to Chun Tianle's bedside. Hearing the nurse's words, she did not react; she simply stared blankly at the person on the bed, her mind drifting far away.
Standing just two or three steps away from the bed, she dared not move, as if stepping further would lead her into hell, plunging into a bottomless abyss.
Since she was young, she had never felt such pain, as if every organ in her body was burning with unbearable agony. Even when she watched her mother faint and took her to the hospital, she only felt anxious and worried, never experiencing such torment where neither life nor death offered an escape.
