After Terry left, I went to Phoenix's ward.
He was admitted to the VIP ward of the hospital, which was more than a hundred square meters.
When I entered, Zak was providing work updates to Phoenix, who lay on the bed.
I waited outside patiently.
After a while, Zak came out. There was something strange about the way he looked at me.
I entered the ward and sat by Phoenix's bed. A corner of his hospital gown revealed his bandages and tubes connected to the IV drip.
"I'm sorry."
I sat down.
"As long as you're fine, it's alright."
Phoenix reached out and held my hand.
Although the knife didn't penetrate his internal organs, Phoenix still lost lots of blood. The doctor instructed Phoenix to be hospitalized for at least a week before leaving for home.
This week, I asked for leave from t
