Li Jiaren is restless waiting for Ning Zhiyuan at the door of the rehabilitation department. An hour later, he still didn't come out.

several patients who came out with the same arm or wheelchair did not seem to have a good expression on their faces. Now the weather is as cold as ever. When they came out, their forehead was sweating very hard.

the door was closed once. Before the door was closed, Li Jia Ren stretched her neck and looked inside.

it's a pity that she didn't see the figure she was thinking about, or even the situation inside.

sitting outside the door with loss and worry, time passed...