Song Fan didn't know how long she had been sleeping when she was shaken awake. She felt someone giving her a bit of water, and that's when she regained consciousness.
"You have a fever. Hurry up and take the medicine." Chen Jun helped her sit up and brought a thick blanket for her to lean against.
"No, the wound is infected, and the inflammation can't be controlled by just taking medicine." Song Fan waved her hand. "I need intravenous therapy."
She knew Chen Jun wouldn't let her go, so she mentioned several types of drugs that needed to be administered intravenously. At this moment, she couldn't afford to collapse; otherwise, she didn't know if Chen Jun would resort to killing her to cover his tracks.
However, Chen Jun didn't move to prepare the drugs she requested. Instead, he took out a stack of hospital examination reports. "This is my daughter's medical report. Take a look at her condition."
