Evening.
City Emergency Center.
Pale moonlight spilled across the streets. The Spring Festival was only a little over ten days away, and the temperature had gradually turned colder. Especially after dark, the air felt as if it could freeze one's eyebrows off, stabbing bone-deep into the skin. Dong Xuebin exhaled into his hands as he stepped out of the Porsche, pulled up the collar of his leather jacket against the biting wind, rubbed his hands together, and hurried into the hospital lobby. He went upstairs to see Aunt Xuan.
The matter was settled.
At last, he could give Yun Xuan and Father Qu and Mother Qu an explanation.
On the third floor, Dong Xuebin did not find Qu Yunxuan in the private room she had stayed in before. After asking a nurse, he learned that Aunt Xuan's condition had stabilized and she had already been transferred to a regular ward. The emergency center generally handled only emergency treatment, not later recuperation or rehabilitation, so if her condition did not worsen again over the next day or two, she would likely be transferred to another general hospital for treatment and recovery. Hearing that, Dong Xuebin felt relieved. As long as she was stable, everything was fine. When she was transferred, he could use reverse to help Yun Xuan recover. She would be able to leave the hospital in a few days.
Second floor.
Regular ward.
Dong Xuebin found Qu Yunxuan's room and was about to push the door open when his hand paused. He suddenly stopped after hearing voices inside.
"What are you here for?" It was Mother Qu's angry voice.
"Is this Miss Qu Yunxuan?" A man spoke, his voice somewhat low and his mood apparently not very good.
"She's my daughter. What do you want?"
"I'm Wan Sichao's older