On the other side of the bed curtain was another hospital bed.
A man who looked sickly was lying on the bed.
Upon seeing them, he gave a somewhat awkward smile.
"Xiao Tong, I didn't mean to eavesdrop... I just woke up..."
Liu Bin looked embarrassed, raised his hand to scratch the side of his face, revealing his left hand with an IV needle.
Ye Tong looked at the medicine bag, which still had a third of the liquid left.
It was apparent that he had been there for a while.
She suddenly remembered Liu Bin asking for leave in the group this morning.
She didn't expect him to actually be sick.
She asked with concern, "Mr. Liu, are you feeling better? Do you need a ride to the hospital?"
Ye Tong stood up, wanting to go over to Liu Bin's bed to check on him, but she was grabbed by the arm by Huang Ying.
Hmm?
Huang Ying's face was serious, and his gaze was emotionlessly fixed on Liu Bin.
