C40 Ask Him Something

"How is he?" Ye Sitong looked at the tightly shut resuscitation room. Her heart was beating so fast that it was stuck in her throat.

"He is still in the resuscitation room."

Jun Tiancheng's voice was hoarse, as if he had just shouted. He looked up at Ye Sitong, took off the cigarette in his mouth, stood up, and stamped his numb feet.

Ye Sitong's heart sank, and she asked again