Beitang Chuxin shook her head hastily. Only about ten minutes had passed since she had been injected with the medicine, and she could already feel an obvious improvement in her strength. She could talk now, her paralysed body was starting to move and even the pain from her injuries wasn't as severe as before.
At this moment, Beitang Chuxin regarded the woman in front of her, whose face she could barely make out, like a living bodhisattva who saves people from suffering.
Because compared to Ming Mei who had bullied her so severely, this woman who was revitalising her was truly her saviour.
Beitang Chuxin sincerely thanked her, repeatedly saying, "No, no, definitely not, I will tell you all my cards, all of them..."
"Good, then speak up, it's getting late, don't waste time."
