"... Unworthy?" Gu Nianzhi repeated Lu Jin's words in a daze. Although she had heard the word clearly, her brain was still muddled and she had no idea what it meant.
She instinctively retorted, "Yes, yes, no, no. What does it have to do with whether I'm worthy or not?"
Lu Jin lowered his head and didn't speak for a long time.
Gu Nianzhi was anxious, disappointed, and slightly wronged. Finally, she couldn't hold it in anymore and wanted to get out of bed.
However, she had overestimated her recovery rate. She only felt her vision go black, and her limbs were completely out of control. With a thud, she rolled off the bed.
Her face pale from the pain, she clutched her chest, and her forehead was sweating profusely.
Lu Jin was truly scared out of his wits. He rushed over to pick her up and placed her on the specially made hospital bed.
The monitors attached to her chest, head, and wrist began to beep.
