Wang Jianguo stood inside the hospital room amid absolute silence, broken only by the faint, steady beeping of the medical monitors that seemed to strike at his heartstrings.
The elixir in his palm emitted a soft, gentle glow, resembling a tiny spark of hope in the darkness. Yet, at this moment, that hope was shrouded in a thin layer of doubt.
He raised his eyes toward the frail Secretary Dong lying on the hospital bed, then glanced at Grandma Dong beside him, whose face was etched with deep worry. Pressing his lips together tightly, he fell into a fierce internal struggle.
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