All he could see was gloominess.
There was only sleeping light in the ward, and everything seemed hazy. Samantha suddenly got up and pulled the wound, and she was sweating cold sweat.
She gritted her teeth and looked at the time. It was three o'clock in the morning.
That strange dream made Samantha panic beyond control. Her tears fell down unconsciously and soon soaked the sheets.
"What's wrong?" Ding Chengshu, who was on watch at night, was woken up. He turned on the light and asked, "Does the wound hurt?"
Ding Chengshu was stunned when he saw Samantha's tearful face under the light. "Why are you crying? Is the wound very painful? What did you say just now?"
Samantha shouted something when she just woke up, but he was in a daze and didn't hear her clearly.
Samantha
