Chapter 442
Fu Sihan's external injuries were swiftly treated, yet his complexion was exceedingly pale from heavy bleeding.
"Where's James?" He asked subconsciously, not really caring whether there was anyone by his side.
His reluctance to be hospitalized was due to his fear of hospitals.
When he was a child, Fu Zhengchao's so-called punishment left him with wounds all over his body and a fever that wouldn't subside. When the Schroeder family patriarch brought him home, he was already feverish and convulsing, barely breathing.
He was resuscitated in the hospital for a long time, and when he woke up, he was the only one in the ward.
The fear and silence that was etched into his bones made him fearful of these places.
Despite having a strong talent in medicine, Fu Sihan only chose to specialize in psychology.
He feared these places, filled with the scent of disinfectants and the aura of death.
He cannot escape fast enough.
"He went out, said he'll be back soon."
Fu Sihan nodded, not overly concerned

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