Sutan and Zhao Yang hurried to the hospital, only to find Wang Baozhen lying alone in a hospital bed, her hair in a mess and an IV line stuck into the back of her hand.
The last time Sutan saw her, she still had a little flesh on her face; now she was just skin and bones.
She was lying on her side, fast asleep, when she suddenly started coughing violently, as if she were about to cough up her heart, liver, and lungs.
Chapter 134