In the afternoon, Isabella Gomez went to prepare dinner, while Jonathan Sanders stayed in the ward with Ling Yi. Although Jonathan Sanders's arm was injured, it had improved significantly after a few days of rest. When He Qing arrived, she saw Ling Yi drawing, surrounded by papers filled with various colors. Jonathan Sanders sat by the bedside, his knees holding a laptop, his gaze focused intently on the screen. He Qing stood at the door, reluctant to disturb them. She had once seen such a look in Jonathan Sanders's eyes on that rainy night years ago. Besides focus and seriousness, there was also tenderness and pity in his eyes. Perhaps it was because her gaze was too intense, Jonathan Sanders frowned and looked over, "What are you here for?"He Qing placed the fruit in her hand on Ling Yi's bedside table, "Ling Yi is sick, I came to see him."Jonathan Sanders closed his laptop, "You've seen him, you can leave now.""Why? Young Master Ling, we met earlier, and I... took care o
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