Soon, the nurse brought the hangover medication and sleeping pills. She also boiled water and walked over to Robert Thomson's bedside, gently helping him sit up, "Robert, take your medicine."
Robert didn't reply, his eyebrows furrowed in apparent displeasure.
Emma Smith then asked the nurse to leave. As soon as the door closed, Robert suddenly opened his eyes.
Emma was taken aback and looked back at Robert, who immediately sat up, his gaze fixed on her.
"What's wrong?" She looked puzzled. Robert suddenly asked, "Is the door locked?"
She checked, the outer door was closed, and the inner hospital suite was lockable.
"Lock it." His voice was deep, commanding her.
Time for bed? She went over, inserted the latch. Looking back, she saw the medicine and water on the table hadn't been consumed. She immediately walked over, "Why haven't you taken your medicine yet? If you don't take hangover pills, you'll feel uncomfortable. Ah! ——"
