Finally, Qibing finished his shower and walked out of the bathroom. He looked at Yu Ning on the bed and found that she was still unconscious. There was nothing wrong with her body, so the medicine hadn't taken effect yet.
But it was no wonder, Yu Ning was in a coma, lying on the bed motionless, so it was reasonable for the drug to take effect slower than normal people. Zhao Qibing was a little anxious, but he knew that he couldn't rush it, so he could only say helplessly,"Uncle Zhu!"
"What's the matter, master Bing?" Uncle Zhu had been standing at the entrance of the inner room the whole time, and he immediately pushed the door open and walked in when he heard Qibing's call.
"Uncle Zhu, the drug hasn't taken effect yet, I'm fine, you can talk to me!" Qibing said.
