“Fine.” Renee nodded.
    “I’ll go with you after this infusion,” Haze said.
    “It’s fine. I can go on my own.”
    “No, you have to listen to me this time. If you don’t finish this infusion, I won’t tell you which ward he’s
    in,” Haze insisted.
    “Haze, you…” Renee was helpless, so she justy in bed again and waited for the infusion to be over.
    Leia was relieved to see that Renee was fine. She gritted her teeth and seemed to have made a
    decision. “Ren, you and Quinton should rest. Don’t worry too much. Quinton will be fine… I’ve got
    something to deal with, so I’ll go now.”
    Renee frowned, sensing that something was off. Leia was usually casual and optimistic, but now it
    seemed like something was weighing on her mind. “Lei, is there something troubling you? Don’t feel
    guilty because of what happened, I know you suggested the surgery with only the best intentions. Don’t
    stress yourself out.”
    “No, that’s not it.” Leia shook her head. “It’s a personal matter. Take care of yourself, and wait ” She ran
    out of the ward before Renee could ask any more questions.
    Renee sighed in worry as she watched Leia leave. “I know
    Lei, she must be ming herself. I’m worried that she might do something stupid.”N?velDrama.Org exclusive content.
    “Why don’t you stop worrying about others, and start worrying about yourself?” Haze touched her head
    lovingly. Most women were dependent, and could only rely on someone more powerful to survive, but
    Renee was different. She was the one others relied on. She was stubborn and strong, but he hoped
    that she would one day give him the chance to protect her and take care of her.
    After half an hour, the infusion was almost over. The second it ended, Renee rushed out of the bed
    speedily.
    “Wait for me!” Haze howled and ran after her.
    The ICU wards were in a different block, and they had to walk for a while before reaching the floor
    Quinton was on.
    Haze was right-even family members were not allowed to visit the ICU patients. They could only stand
    outside and look into the ward through therge ss panes.
    “Quinton…” Renee saw Quinton lying motionless in bed, and felt her heart ache when she noticed the
    many tubes attached to his body and the thick bandages around his face.
    “Although Quinton is still in aa, there’s good news. His face recovery surgery is sessful, and if
    he wakes up, he’ll be a whole new person,” Haze said enthusiastically.