At that moment, Wen Ying lay on the floor of her clinic—
Her eyes were shut tight, as if she were sound asleep.
But her face was pale; she looked more sick than asleep.
She was curled into a ball, a posture that suggested she was seeking a sense of security.
「Three days later.」
When Wen Ying awoke, she found herself in a snow-white room, wearing familiar clothes and lying in a familiar bed.
This was a hospital room.
Doctor Wen sighed. The last thing she remembered was the sight of Younan Pinming in Loulan.
Clearly, she hadn't managed to bring him back.
'If something happened to Younan Pinming on the other side, I'd have to bear some of the responsibility, wouldn't I? After all, I was the one who claimed I could cure him in a single session.'
"Little Ying, you're awake! I'll get the doctor right now!"
Aunt Zhang came in from the hallway. Upon seeing Wen Ying, she cried out in delight before rushing off.
