"We don't have time to look after you!" The nurse glanced at her, uttered a phrase indifferent, and then turned to walk away.
"I'm dying of thirst, you know. The person upstairs would probably be unhappy about that, wouldn't they?" At that moment, Mo Shiyu smiled, looked at the nurse, and asked.
Nan Yuling was determined to torment her to a state worse than death to vent his anger for Su Xingyue. If she died here so soon, he would surely take his wrath out on the doctors and nurses here…
Hearing her words, the nurse's face changed.
"Such a nuisance!" After mumbling a complaint, the nurse walked out of the room and came back with a cup of water. She placed it begrudgingly on the bedside table and then turned to leave.
Only when the door of the ward closed did Mo Shiyu reach out to take the cup of water.
She didn't drink it but… with force, she smashed it to the ground.