"Wen Nian is awake?" Xue Jiang stealthily opened the door and entered the infirmary.
Despite being labeled an "infirmary," it more closely resembled a spacious suite. In addition to various medical apparatus, it featured a laboratory and a few lounges.
Xue Jiang carried a few bowls of bird's nest porridge in his hands. "I'm guessing you must be hungry. Have something light first. I've already arranged for the kitchen to prepare it. Is there anything else you'd like to eat?"
The individuals Huang Yue had enlisted weren't professionals, and the quantity of sedatives they had procured was insufficient. Combining this with Wen Nian's previous life experience, she instinctively held her breath when sensing danger, preventing her from inhaling too much of the drug.
