If something were really wrong, Devil Jiang wouldn’t have let it go so easily. I’m afraid blood would have been shed.
Officer Zhu and Officer Xiao Lian looked as if they were fed up with watching a love story.
After exchanging a glance, they tacitly left the reception room.
For a while, only Lu Jing and Jiang Ye were left inside.
Lu Jing was still sitting, but Jiang Ye had already embraced him:
"I was scared to death." He muttered softly.
How could he not be scared?
When he first received the call, he almost crushed his phone.
Thankfully, Officer Zhu had also reported that everything was safe over the phone.
Lu Jing pursed his lips:
"It’s okay, but that child..."
A living being, brought to such an abrupt stop, how could it not be regrettable?
Jiang Ye tightened his grip:
"Wife, you are only doctors, not gods!"
Only gods could revive the dead.
Common people, where would they have such abilities?
"So, don’t overthink it, we can only do what we can to the best of our abilities, and that’s enough."
Jiang Ye fully understood Lu Jing’s feelings at this moment; their occupations had exposed them to too many similar situations. It wasn’t that they had become numb, but they weren’t as impulsive and distressed as they had been at the beginning.
The two didn’t talk much, and afterwards, neither of them spoke again.
But the heaviness in Lu Jing’s heart that had been bothering him had finally started to feel a bit better.
Looking at the time, it was already 2 AM.
This delay had passed quite quickly.
He reached up to rub his somewhat sore eyes, tears came out.
"Sleepy?" the man asked.
But he also didn’t know if they could go out tonight.
If not, he probably wouldn’t be able to sleep.
Jiang Ye rubbed the woman’s head gently and said softly:
"Just take a nap here, I’ll go ask Lao Zhu."
"Don’t worry, go to sleep. Do I need to soothe you?"
Lu Jing rolled his eyes:
"No need, just go and come back quickly."
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Even if there were something, with Jiang Ye around, would it even count as a problem?
He was indeed too sleepy to bear, his eyelids were fighting each other.