Nangong Jing held a tablet computer in her hand, took a deep breath, and opened the door of the lounge.
Inside the gate, Zhao Hairui rested his hands on his knees, and fell asleep with his head down.
His hair, which was so neatly combed, was already a mess at the moment.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, he raised his head, glanced at Nangong Jing with his scarlet eyes, and said in a low voice, "Has my daughter been rescued?"
Nangong Jing looked ugly, and said in a shy voice, "Vice President Zhao, our hospital has done its best."
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