C56 If you resign you'il die

His door was open, and he wasn't alone. There was a plaster cast on the next bed, which looked like a broken bone, and it was recovering well. A pair of crutches was propped up by the side of the bed, and it looked like the patient had acquired some mobility, a girl at that.

Tsing Wei's wheelchair was next to the patient's bed. The two of them were laughing and laughing