Rong City Second People's Hospital.
Outside the window, the sky gradually took on a layer of orange-red.
After completing the discharge procedures, Cheng Qiuqiu returned to the ward in a daze.
"Miss Cheng!" "Miss Cheng!"
The Tang Security guards stationed at the door bowed slightly.
Cheng Qiuqiu hurriedly bowed as well before quickly entering the ward.
Attorney Luo Bin had already left nearly an hour ago, yet she still felt somewhat disoriented.
It felt like a dream.
Of course, she knew Tang Song was impressive. She had witnessed his grandeur during the company retreat at Wu Mountain.
But she never imagined that Tang Song would care about her this much.
Rong City and Yancheng were 1,300 kilometers apart.
Despite being so busy, he had continued quietly keeping an eye on her situation.
He had even arranged lawyers and security for her in advance.
For Cheng Qiuqiu, who had suffered from extreme lack of security and belonging since childhood, the emotions in her heart were beyond words.
She did not even know how to say "thank you" to Tang Song.
So even now, she had not dared to call him.
Seeing her daughter enter, Li Meihua, who had been unable to sit still, immediately went over and grabbed her daughter's hand.
She first cautiously glanced at the men in black suits standing outside before pulling Qiu Qiu to the innermost part of the ward.
In a voice only the two of them could hear, she anxiously asked, "Qiu Qiu, that... that Mr. Tang, who exactly is he?"
She had held that question in for a full three hours.
There had been too many people in the ward earlier, and she had not dared to ask.
Now, finally, only mother and daughter remained.
The celebrity lawyer who only existed in news reports,