Jiang Beiyu was wondering how such a young girl had grown up.
He recalled that this girl would frequently wave swords around, yet back then, he hadn't realized her heart condition was so severe.
It wasn't that he hadn't noticed at all; Nanzhi's daily sleep didn't seem quite normal.
Jian Xin didn't know what had been said outside with the doctor a moment ago, but when he returned and saw Jiang Beiyu by the bed, he asked, "Do you know what she was up to before she was admitted to the hospital?"
Jiang Beiyu: "I don't know."
"Then how did you end up at the hospital?"
"I don't know, someone used her phone to call me."
Jian Xin, carrying worries beyond his years, said, "Has she even been following the doctor's orders? She's really infuriating."
Jiang Beiyu looked up at him, "Can you now tell me exactly what's going on with her?"
Jian Xin paused.
There seemed no point in keeping it a secret any longer.
He roughly explained the reason he had returned to the country.
