the guest quarters.Fu Yan quickly turned her head, following the sound to its source. Sure enough, she found a sliding door of a room was not fully closed, with a three-finger wide gap, and the sound...As he was about to step on the cast with his foot, Huo Mingzheng gave him a glance that stopped him in his tracks.

“You still have the face to say Cao Yuan!” Qin Heng scoffed, then worried, “Someone in the Lamont family dares to attack A Zheng. I'm afraid life will be difficult from now on. The most important thing is for you two to get along. As for Li Qin’s matter, I will also pay more attention.”

Ho Mingzheng's eyes were deep and unreadable, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

A few moments later, he spoke, "How is Ji Lin doing"

Qin Heng told him the truth about Ji Lin's situation, "The chance of him waking up is too slim."

That was the team of experts invited by Huo Mingzheng as the heir to the Romont family. It was the most top-notch configuration in the world. If they were all helpless, it could be said that there was basically no possibility of a miracle happening.

Huo Mingzheng subconsciously rubbed his left thumb, only to realize that the ring had broken. Like the hairpin that day, it was broken.

He stood up, his face pale. Qin Heng said again, "But miracles are called miracles because they turn the impossible into the possible. As long as he is still alive, there is a possibility of him waking up."

Huo Mingzheng nodded silently.

He walked to the bedside and lifted a corner of the blanket. "You all go out, I need some rest."

Qin Heng had just coughed a few times. The effects of the pulmonary hemorrhage were much better, occasional coughs were fine. With time and treatment, these symptoms would all disappear.

Without a sound, Qin Heng took a few glances at him, then retracted his gaze and supported Cao Fang's arm. "You take a good rest."

The hospital door closed gently. Huo Mingzheng, leaning against the head of his bed, slowly opened his eyes, his cold and clear eyes filled with calmness.

Sunlight silently streamed in through the glass, falling onto the phone on the bedside table.

He leaned sideways, picked up his phone, swiped the screen open, clicked on WeChat, and looked at the pinned profile picture, a fair and slender hand holding a bouquet of roses.

Time ticked by, but he remained motionless.

Sunlight moved from the bedside table to his hand, illuminating his pale fingers with bone-like clarity. A thin layer of light seemed to coat them as he pursed his lips and tapped on the chat box with his thumb.

His eyes were filled with despair that day, devoid of any light.

He paused for a moment, let out a heavy sigh, and switched off his phone before tossing it back onto the bedside table.

Suddenly, the door to the ward was opened from outside, and Qin Heng, who had just left, returned.

Qin Heng stood at the door with his hands in his pockets, as if he had made up his mind. He said, "If you're not satisfied, go chase him back."

"I don't understand what you're saying." Huo Mingzheng threw off the covers and lay down. "You're so free, why don't you go chase Qi Qing"

Qin Heng's face changed. "What do you mean by 'which one is which' We were just ordinary high school classmates."

"Well, a regular high school classmate who tutors her personally."

Huo Mingzheng looked at him calmly. Although Qin Heng was gossipy, he didn't like to meddle in other people's business. Giving someone extra lessons He was quite surprised to hear that.

Qin Heng felt a shiver down his spine when he was looked at like that, especially since he didn't know how to retort.

Even after leaving Huo Mingzheng's ward, he still couldn't remember why he had agreed to tutor Ji Qing.

Jiqing belonged to the kind of student who was extremely good at specific subjects. She could score around 140 in Chinese, math, and English, and she was also decent at physics and chemistry. However, biology was always her weak point, with red lights hanging over it every time.

He was the top of his class, always leaving her in second place far behind.re, but how could Huo Mingzheng possibly listen to her.She shook her head.Qin Heng whispered, "Do you still want to leave from here"He is good at treating the symptoms, knowing what words would work o...