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After a while, Ye Xuan and Leng Qiuge arrived at the most prestigious VIP ward of this hospital.
At this moment, there were quite a few figures in the ward.
Liu Ying, Chiba Sakurako, and Little Cloud were all present, and Luo Wei also rushed here, making the whole room's atmosphere extremely heavy.
Seeing Ye Xuan appear, everyone showed surprise and was about to speak.
Ye Xuan waved his hand, signaling everyone to be quiet.
Taking a few quick steps, Ye Xuan walked to the bedside.
At this time, Lin Tong was still in a coma, a fine needle was in her delicate and tender little hand, and on her beautiful yet bloodless pretty face, there was an oxygen mask. Her beautiful eyes were tightly closed, her dark eyebrows slightly furrowed, even in a coma, she still appeared burdened with worry and restless.
Ye Xuan's heart twitched a few times; it's probably more painful than cutting flesh, right?
