Shen Mingzhu opened her eyes to the familiar face of Zhong Qing.
"You're awake? Do you feel better?"
Shen Mingzhu subconsciously sat up from the bed, but her head spun with a weightless dizziness, and she almost fell back onto the bed had Zhong Qing not steadied her.
"Hiss, what happened to me? My head is so dizzy."
"You passed out."
Zhong Qing propped up the pillow to make it easier for her to lean against and soothingly explained in a soft voice, "You drank alcohol and were lacking oxygen, which caused you to faint in the private room. My mom thought you were drunk, so she brought you to a room to rest and then called me to take care of you."
Shen Mingzhu did not doubt her.
There was a pot of food heated by charcoal on the table, and indeed, burning charcoal in an enclosed space posed the risk of carbon monoxide poisoning.
"Drink some water, it will help speed up your metabolism and you will feel better."
"Mm, thank you."
