The doctor handed the medicine box to Shen Xian.
"Okay, I've got it. Thank you for your hard work, doctor."
"No problem, it's my job. If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave now. Call me if you need anything."
After leaving these instructions, the doctor turned and left.
Shen Xian clutched the medicine, looked at the time, and then glanced at the kitchen to see if there were any light and nutritious ingredients. The refrigerator was almost empty, except for some alcoholic beverages.
The only bit of food left had been used to make noodles.
After some thought, Shen Xian still took out her phone and opened an app to select some needed items like pork ribs and vegetables.
When Gu Chen woke up again, he found himself lying in bed with his clothes changed and an IV drip "drip-drip-dripping" by his bedside.
