The only thing Xu Xiyan could do now was to try her best to comfort Qi Liya.
"I know. Jing Xi, why don't you come back another day? I need some time alone."
Qi Liya put the report down, and lifted her empty eyes to the ceiling. She was extremely depressed; a veil of sorrow hung over her.
"Sure. I'll be going now. Call me if you need anything."
Xu Xiyan squeezed Qi Liya's hand. She left the hospital room with a troubled heart.
Outside the room, she bumped into Xiao Ke, who had just returned. Xu Xiyan pulled the assistant to a secluded corner and briefed her on the situation. After that, she left the hospital.
Qi Liya was now alone in her hospital room. Her thoughts were in a jumble, and her heart ached terribly.
She was overcome with grief and sorrow. Tears streamed silently down her cheeks.