C1162 Problem
Han Zhen walked into the ward. The room was luxurious, and Chen Kunjie was lying on the bed with a blood transfusion bag in his right hand. His face was pale. There were several old people sitting or standing around the bed.
"Mr Han …" Chen Kunjie finally figured out Han Zhen's current appearance and revealed a difficult smile.
Since yesterday, Chen Kunjie had constantly vomited blood
