Only the old man's raspy, feeble voice and the rustling of paper and pen broke the silence in the ward.,The sudden sound of a door slamming open startled everyone in the hall. All eyes turned to Zhou Yang at that moment.,Holding the woman's hand, he suddenly tightened his grip, feeling the realness of her touch. The faint scent of flowers from her body wafted into his nose, and Zhou Yang's expression became agitated, his body trembling slightly!。