"Wendy?" Michael called out to Wendy several times, and saw that she did not respond, "Wendy?"
Wendy came back to her senses and let out a cry of "ah".
"What's wrong with you?" As Michael drove, he had to turn his head quickly to look at her and saw that she was not looking well, and said with concern, "Are you not feeling well?"
"I... " Wendy forced a smile on her face and said, "I'm fine. I'm just thinking about the design and I'm a little lost in thought."
She was in a bit of a mess.
Turning her head to look at Michael, who was driving, Wendy wondered if she should ask him directly about the medicine.
After thinking about it, she decided not to ask directly.
She needed to find out what those drugs were first.
"If you don't feel well, you must not tough it out. I can take you to the hospital right now," Michael's tone was full of worry.
