yichen lay in bed, the air thick with tension. His feverish face was twisted into a scowl, his brows knit in frustration as he pushed the doctor’s hand away yet again. The nurses exchanged nervous glances, unsure how to deal with the stubborn CEO refusing to let anyone near him.

“I told you already, get out,”

he growled, his voice hoarse but filled with his usual authority. The doctor tried to step forward, holding out the medicine, but Renji’s eyes flashed, and his hand shot up to block him. “I TOLD YOU NO! CANT YOU FUCKING UNDERSTAND!!!?"

Suddenly, the door opened, and she walked in. Renji’s eyes shifted, and the hard line of his mouth softened the moment he saw her. Without a word, she moved to his side, her presence dissolving the resistance in his posture. He didn't push her away when she took the glass and medicine from the doctor’s hand, offering it to him.