The next day, Lu Haotian underwent various examinations.
The doctor determined that Lu Haotian suffered a mild concussion due to a blow to the head, which affected his optic nerve.
Lu Haotian's vision became increasingly blurry.
He could barely see out of his left eye.
Xia Yangyang felt extremely distressed.
It was truly a disaster that came out of nowhere.
Xia Yangyang had been taking care of Lu Haotian in the hospital for the past two days.
Xia Yangyang had just obtained the report from the head doctor's office and returned to Lu Haotian's ward.
Lu Haotian was sending messages to someone, not knowing who.
When he saw Xia Yangyang come in, he quickly hid his phone under the pillow.
Lu Haotian smiled and said, "Yangyang, you're here."
Xia Yangyang spoke, "The doctor said your eyes should not look at the phone; you better not."
Lu Haotian explained, "Just dealing with some work matters."
"Work isn't as important as your health, though."
