After a long while, she slowly opened her eyes, pressed hard on her chest's aching sensation and tried to suppress the stirred emotions caused by Lu Moqing's gaze.
She rubbed her cheeks hard, trying to wake herself up, "Pull yourself together, Qiao Xu, no more weakness."
She got up and went to the bathroom, took a shower, changed her clothes, grabbed the prepared document bag, and walked out of the room.
Then, as if she remembered something, she changed direction and headed towards the medical building behind the hotel.
When Qiao Xu arrived, a young doctor was on duty, not the one she had encountered the previous night.
"Hello, how can I help you?"
The young doctor saw Qiao Xu and immediately greeted her warmly.
Doctors naturally didn't dare to neglect guests who could afford to stay at a hotel like this, as they were either wealthy or influential.
