However, when Shen Zhou withdrew the needles and looked up at her, her expression immediately reverted to its original state, becoming fearful and uneasy.
"Shen Zhou, should we send her to the hospital to see if she's all right now? Although, I know your medical skills are highly advanced, and Lan Qingyun doesn't seem to be in serious trouble right now."
Shen Zhou nodded, "There's no need for the hospital. Her internal injuries were severe, but I've already healed most of them. Give her a few more pills, and she should recover by tomorrow."
He took out two pills from his pocket, stuffed them into Lan Qingyun's mouth, and then pressed on her throat.
With a slight squeeze, she gulped them down with two gulping sounds.
Ouyang Meili clapped her hands in delight, "Shen Zhou, it's a good thing you came with me. Otherwise, Qingyun might have lost her life. When she wakes up, she will definitely thank you properly. Who knows, she might even offer herself in marriage."
