Shen Rang's face showed fatigue, and he was no longer young. After all the recent struggles, he too felt completely drained.
"Yaqin, you take Jun Ze and head back first," he said, wiping his face.
Lu Yaqin didn't want to leave, but she knew that her presence wasn't welcome by others in the room. With sadness in her eyes and a glance at the silent Shen Junyu, she nodded, "Alright, I'll take Jun Ze back first. If Old Sir Shen wakes up, give me a call."
Shen Rang waved his hand and said nothing.
Lu Yaqin, pulling the attempting-to-speak Shen Junze, left the hospital.
"Jun Yu, this incident is Jun Ze's fault, and mine too. I didn't teach him well," Shen Rang said exhaustedly, unable to imagine what he would do if Old Sir Shen didn't pull through this time.
Shen Junyu's expression was indifferent, but his eyes were filled with coldness, "Second Uncle, you should leave too. If Grandpa wakes up and sees you here, he will be displeased."
