A group of people glanced at one another; no one dared to act brazenly anymore and could only admit defeat and leave.
"Are you okay? Did they hurt you just now?"
Han Xi shook her head: "No, they originally ca to make trouble for that patient inside, but it seems the incident at the hospital entrance yesterday was captured by reporters and written about haphazardly, so they ca after instead."
"Feng Yi has already asked soone to suppress the news, but you still need to be careful. These crazed fans can do anything. Why not take leave and rest at ho for a few days?"
"It’s okay, I’m either at the hospital or at ho every day, what could happen?"
Being overly worried was just typical of their Mr. Lu.
"Alright, you should hurry back to the company, and I have to get to work." Han Xi pushed Lu Jinghan into the elevator and watched him leave before turning to the ward.
Han Xi opened the door; the young girl was curled up on the bed, her body trembling uncontrollably.
"What’s wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
The young girl, with tearful eyes, bowed her head: "Doctor Han, thank you just now. If they had really broken in, I wouldn’t have known what to do."
Han Xi sat beside the bed and held the girl’s slightly cold hand: "Don’t be afraid, this is a hospital, they wouldn’t dare do anything."
"I’m forced... I don’t want this either, but I have no choice..."
The young girl spoke intermittently and unclearly, leaving Han Xi confused.
From the literal aning, she seed to imply she wasn’t willing to be involved with Yan Xiao but was forced.
"Those bad things are over; what’s important is the future. Live well and cherish yourself. Believe that soone who will treat you genuinely is waiting sowhere to unexpectedly et you."
The young girl’s eyes, hazy with tears, seed desolate; she only cried silently.
Han Xi knew that so things are beyond the capacity for comfort from others, only when one clears their mind can they truly find relief.
After finishing the examination for the young girl, Han Xi gave a few more instructions before leaving.
During lunchti, Song Yan ca to find Han Xi to have lunch together. After getting their food at the hospital cafeteria, they found a corner to sit down.
"Xiao Xi, tell about your mom?"
Han Xi’s hand holding the spoon trembled slightly: "Senior, why do you..."
Song Yan looked up at Han Xi, his deep eyes filled with indescribable emotions: "I just want to know if you all had a good life before? Don’t force yourself if you don’t want to share."
Han Xi lowered her fan-like eyelashes, and when she raised them again, they were wet with tiny sparkles.
"My mom cherished a lot; she often said I was her most precious gift, the deepest gift from my father. But later, she was still forced to death by the man she loved."
Song Yan raised his arm and bent over to wipe the tear from Han Xi’s eye corner: "Don’t cry, silly girl. Han Guanghong will get the retribution he deserves."
Han Xi sniffed, and her clear eyes held a faint coolness like water: "I don’t know about retribution, but I will never forgive him in this lifeti."
"It’s my fault for bringing up your sad mories, hurry and eat your al."
Song Yan handed the milk on the table to Han Xi, his eyes unable to hide their warmth.
After finishing the al, Han Xi returned to her office for a short nap. At around three in the afternoon, Lu Jinghan ca to pick her up and take her ho.
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