It didn't take long for Lin Jiaojiao to start experiencing severe pain, Lu Han watched in the ward, recording the frequency of the pain and its symptoms, all of which were also captured by the surveillance video before.
The pain tonight lasted for half an hour.
After half an hour, Lin Jiaojiao lay on the bed drenched in sweat, gasping for air—another difficult episode had passed.
Once her consciousness returned, Lin Jiaojiao saw Lu Han, who hadn't left yet, her face pale, "Sorry for making you see that embarrassing scene."
"Once Elder Tan gets better, I need to let him know about all the suffering you've endured today."
Lin Jiaojiao shook her head, "How is he doing now?"
"He's been discharged, no longer in our hospital."
"Discharged? That's good, as long as he's alright, that's all that matters for the both of us."
"Jiaojiao, have confidence, you both will get better."
"Yeah."
"Then I'll be going now."
"Okay."
