Chapter 722 She doesn't owe Zhou Zhenxing anything.
"Xiao Jin..."
"How is Zhou Zhenxing?"
Xiao Yunfeng's hoarse voice and Su Jin's impatient question rang out at the same time.
His expression froze instantly, and a hint of suppressed emotion flickered in his bloodshot eyes.
Su Jin remembered clearly that Zhou Zhenxing protected her during the explosion, which was even more powerful than she had anticipated.
"He's not dead, is he?!"
If Zhou Zhenxing really died to save her, she would never have peace of mind for the rest of her life.
The pain in his palm made Xiao Yunfeng's face even more gloomy.
His swaying gaze fell on Su Jin's hand, which she instinctively gripped.
No. He was injured, but he survived.
He spoke slowly, trying his best to control his emotions.
When Su Jin heard that Zhou Zhenxing was not dead, her tense nerves finally relaxed a little.
How long was I unconscious?
She felt it should take several hours.
Xiao Yunfeng curled the corner of his mouth slightly. "It's been a day."
Su Jin was suddenly stunned, completely unexpected that she had been unconscious for so long.
"I'm going to see Zhou Zhenxing."
He then threw off the covers, intending to get out of bed.
If she has been unconscious for so long, Zhou Zhenxing's condition must be even more worrying.
Are you in such a hurry?
The moment Xiao Yunfeng uttered those words, the temperature in the ward seemed to drop.
Su Jin sensed his anger, but she really wanted to find out about Zhou Zhenxing's injuries as soon as possible.
Surviving doesn't mean you're safe and sound.
If he loses an arm or a leg, she won't be able to compensate him.
"Uncle, I'm fine."
She knew that Xiao Yunfeng's anger was mostly due to his concern for her, so she spoke earnestly.
And this is not a lie; the pain she felt was only caused by the impact of the explosion and did not cause her any serious harm.
I just stood up, and my head is still a little dizzy.
Xiao Yunfeng gripped the wheelchair handles tightly, watching helplessly as she walked out of the ward, unable to stop her.
"Su Jin, you're awake! Why aren't you in your hospital room? What are you doing here?!"
Han Shizhong was the one guarding Zhou Zhenxing's hospital room.
Upon seeing Su Jin approaching, he immediately went to greet her.
"I'm fine. How's Zhou Zhenxing?"
As Su Jin answered, she glanced toward the hospital bed.
When she saw the man wrapped up like a mummy, with only his eyes showing, her heart skipped a beat.
"Is this...is this Zhou Zhenxing?"
His voice trembled as he confirmed it.
My uncle said his life was saved, is that the case?
Han Shizhong didn't expect her to arrive so quickly, and it was too late to stop her from seeing Zhou Zhenxing's condition.
He first let out a heavy sigh, then said in a solemn voice, "Yes. He is seriously injured; eighty percent of his body was injured by the explosion."
Upon hearing this, Su Jin felt as if she were suffocating.
Seeing her swaying unsteadily, Han Shizhong quickly said, "Don't worry! His rescue was successful, and he's out of danger. These injuries will heal slowly with proper care!"
Su Jin had to take deep breaths to feel a little better. "Did the doctor say when he'll wake up?"
"No. But given his current condition, being unconscious is actually better."
If I wake up, I'm afraid I'll be in excruciating pain.
“Su Jin, even if I hadn’t protected you, Zhou Zhenxing would still have gotten hurt, so don’t blame yourself too much.”
Han Shizhong could understand Su Jin's feelings, but Zhou Zhenxing's injury was not because of her; they were both protecting the people and completing their mission.
Therefore, she does not owe Zhou Zhenxing anything.
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