Imperial City, Fifth Renmin Hospital.
At 4 a.m., Zhou Xufang hazily woke up.
"Jiang Zhi..."
Jiang Zhi responded to her, sitting in front of the hospital bed, his eyes red as he looked at her.
Her eyelids drooped, half-asleep, as if she were dreaming.
"I missed you..."
She fell back into a deep sleep.
By noon the next day, she hadn't woken up again.
The examination results showed no significant abnormalities, but Jiang Zhi was still terrified and impatient.
"Why is she still sleeping?"
Dr. Zhong, who had just examined Zhou Xufang, explained, "Miss Zhou's body still hasn't completely metabolized the penicillin, and she appears to have had blood drawn, which significantly depleted her energy. Her body needs time to recover."
Penicillin?
Yao Bixi didn't quite understand.
Jiang Zhi frowned and remained silent.
Lin Qiunan asked, "What about the baby? How is the baby?"
