C772 Spiritual Treatment

"Little... "Jian …" Jiang Lan covered her mouth tightly to prevent herself from shouting out loud. Jiang Lan looked at Liu Tie, who was lying motionlessly on the bed with an expression as hard as steel. She felt as if her heart was being cut by a knife. Even back at the infirmary, Hu Jian did not have such an expression. This time around, however, he was actually so strong. From the looks of it