Chapter 810 Rebirth
Zhane, still in his lab coat, immediately pinned the tie clip on with obvious delight. He looked at Hera with a bright smile and eyes that sparkled like a happy child. "Does it look good?" he asked, his emerald gaze full of warmth and excitement.
Hera nodded, her smile matching his. After all, she had designed the tie pin and cufflinks with him in mind. Each set she created carried a unique theme tailored to the person receiving it—and Zhane’s was inspired by nature: fresh, calm, and mature.
The final design featured a delicate willow branch, intricately crafted with flowing leaves, and nestled within them was the imperial jade—lustrous and vividly green, just like his eyes.
The more Zhane admired the design, the deeper his appreciation grew. Unable to resist, he leaned in and placed another kiss on Hera’s cheek, his fingers gently caressing the tie pin as if it were a treasure.
Seeing the genuine joy on Zhane’s face filled Hera’s heart with warmth. There was something deeply fulfilling about watching someone cherish a gift you poured your heart into—so much so that Hera’s eyes began to glisten. At that moment, she silently vowed to gift Zhane even more in the future.
Little did Zhane know, his simple gesture of appreciation had unlocked a chain reaction. Because of that one kiss and heartfelt look, he would soon find himself showered with countless gifts—each more extravagant than the last, worth millions in value. And while he’d be spoiled with luxury, there would be just a hint of loving torment woven into each one.
After sharing that quiet, intimate moment, Hera and Zhane lay down together again, allowing themselves a bit of much-needed rest. They knew they would have to get up soon to check on Leo, but for now, they embraced the rare peace. That brief interlude helped ease the weight on their hearts, if only for a while, and they managed to fall into a deep sleep that lasted four straight hours.
When they woke up, they immediately returned to the ICU to check on Leo. After ensuring everything was stable, Zhane left to make his rounds and join the other doctors for a meeting about the recovery plan. Nurses remained on standby, keeping close watch over Leo and the other patients.
Meanwhile, Hera stood quietly beside the bench just outside the ICU. With her drawing tablet in hand, she stared through the glass at Leo, eyes following the gentle rise and fall of his chest. The steady sound of the machines reminded her he was still fighting. A quiet fire lit in her chest as resolve replaced her worry.