Lin Zhenghui certainly didn't want to get any tranquilizer shots.
"Don't get a tranquilizer shot, just sleep soundly, and don't play with this dangerous thing again," Yu Xuan said to this rich and handsome guy.
"Oh!" Lin Zhenghui's voice stretched out as he responded.
He couldn't continue playing, so he could only sleep.
But it must be said that the on-duty nurse provided really thorough service; it seemed like every two or three hours she would come to check Lin Zhenghui's temperature to see if he had a fever.
You should know that for injured people, once they get a fever, the wound often gets inflamed, which can be very troublesome.
The first night after the injury was spent basically like this.
Nothing exciting happened.
In the middle of the night, Lin Zhenghui drank water, Han Yue'er mixed some glucose for him to drink, and then he went back to sleep.
Until the next morning.
