"I call you Hong'er, you shouldn't be angry, right?"
Jiang Shouzhong stared at the girl's stunning beauty, somewhat mesmerized.
He remembered the first time she woke up, this girl actually bit off a chunk of flesh from his arm, scaring him into thinking he had encountered a zombie, worried about infection for several days.
The girl took the medicine bowl, frowned slightly, and then placed the bowl back on the table.
It was clearly very bitter, and she didn't want to drink it.
Jiang Shouzhong persuaded, "Bitter medicine is good for health. If you don't drink your medicine, you will have to keep lying in bed. I used to be like that, too resentful to drink it so I secretly poured it away... Ended up lying down for an extra two months."
