"Sister-in-law?"
Fu Jianfang turned on the light, but didn't see anyone on the bed. Clothes and used medication packaging were scattered on the floor.
The farther he walked in, the stronger the smell of medicine, mixed with the stench of decay from lack of sunlight. Fu Jianfang resisted the urge to vomit, placed the tray on the table, and immediately noticed a pile of medicine boxes on the table, along with a bowl of unfinished Chinese medicine.
Mixing Chinese and Western medicine?
Fu Jianfang picked up one of the boxes, which contained ordinary cold medicine, then picked up another white medicine bottle, saw that it was sleeping pills, and was shocked.
Wei Ronghua's condition was even more serious than she imagined; she actually needed sleeping pills to sleep.
A clicking sound came from behind, startling Fu Jianfang. She turned her head nervously.
