After bringing the water over, Wen Xin turned around to help PEI GE pack her bag, jacket, and other things. Remembering that PEI GE's phone was off when she called her, she took out her phone from her bag and charged it for her.
She turned to look at Cheng Ningyuan, who was gently and carefully dabbing water on her dry lips with a cotton swab. At this moment, there seemed to be a trace of life in his pale lips.
"Cheng Ningyuan, do you think we should send sister Pei Pei to the hospital again? Is Ji Ziming's family doctor trustworthy? Didn't she say that she would wake up soon after taking the medicine? It's been almost an hour since we came back from Ji Ziming's house, but why is sister Pei Pei still so dizzy?" Wen Xin put down PEI GE's phone and mumbled to Cheng Ningyuan as she walked over to her bedside.
