Seeing the other party nodded slightly, Xia Jie took out a few pieces of paper and stuffed them into Adrian's hand. Although she didn't know exactly what had happened, it seemed better for her not to get involved.
Adrian followed him back to the ward woodenly. Apart from the ticking sound of the instruments, nothing could be heard in the room. The person on the bed was breathing very weakly, and it seemed that the line jumping in front of his eyes would return to normal in the next second.
He fell down on the sofa somewhat exhausted, threw the hat aside, raised his hand to scratch his hair irritably, and looked up at the ceiling blankly.
Just waiting to die in vain? Adrian closed his eyes. It felt like there was a trapped beast in his chest, constantly attacking. He didn't know what to do.
If I had investigated more thoroughly at the beginning, would I have ended up with this result? If I had found him earlier, would the result have been different?
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