Yao Sheng was lying quietly on the hospital bed with a pale face. His body was full of tubes. His head was covered with bandages and fixators. Only the nose was exposed to breathe oxygen.

He was noisy every day, but now he could not be quieter. Like a sculpture, he seemed to solidify his life.

As time passed, Feng Mingjun, Feng Yuan, Xia Xiaoluo and Ling Tianyi became more and more anxious. They looked at Yao Sheng through the transparent window of the ICU all the ...