The sky was growing dark, and in the hospital room, Gu Qiangwei still lay in a coma, her complexion slightly pale.
By the bedside, Shen Mochen looked worried.
A burst of a cell phone ring broke the silence in the hospital room.
Shen Mochen glanced over, realizing that the ringing came from Gu Qiangwei's purse.
He paused for a few seconds, hesitating whether to take out the phone.
Turning his head, he looked again at Gu Qiangwei, who was still in a coma. She was now in the hospital, and if it were Qin Sijue calling, shouldn't he let him know?
Thinking this, Shen Mochen actively took out the phone from the purse.
He looked, and sure enough, it was Qin Sijue calling.
He was about to answer when the phone hung up automatically at that moment.
He paused, then planned to put it down.
Yet, just as he put it down, the phone rang again.
He glanced over, fixing his eyes on the phone screen, and found it was Qin Sijue calling again.
