"Have you heard? Shi Lou was in a serious car accident. Although he was rescued, it seems like he can't walk."
"That's so tragic, isn't it? He's handsome and sings well, I really like him. If he can't ever walk again, will he leave the entertainment industry?"
...
"Wait a minute." Han Yingying felt as if her breath had stopped, her eyes in disbelief as she looked at the nurses who were chatting, "Is what you just said true? Shi Lou, he was in a car accident?"
"Yes, it seems quite serious. He's now in the VIP ward..."
Before the nurse could finish speaking, Han Yingying stumbled her way to the VIP ward. Before she even got close to the room, she heard a hoarse roar from inside: "Get out, all of you get out!"
Immediately after, there was the sound of crashing and exclamations from the ward, clearly something had been knocked over.
Han Yingying's heart skipped a beat, she hurriedly pushed open the door and saw a mess all around centered on the hospital bed.
