When mu Yuan woke up, a day had already passed. His back was burning with pain, and his internal organs felt as if they had been shattered and repaired. After the anesthetic wore off, it was so painful that he was about to break out in a cold sweat.
He was not dead, so Jack should be fine.
He had just woken up, and his thoughts were a little muddled. Mu Yuan's mouth was extremely dry. He wanted to drink some water, but he realized that there was no one in the ward. The hospital's conditions were relatively simple, and he was even wearing an oxygen mask, looking like he was about to die. Mu Yuan had just removed his oxygen mask when Jack pushed the door open and came in. He was holding a cup of water that was slightly steaming and looked at mu Yuan coldly.
Mu Yuan thought to himself,'a beauty is indeed cold on the outside but cold on the inside. She saved my life, but she didn't even give me a smile.'
