Xia Lu immediately put down what she was holding and followed the sound upstairs. At this moment, Zhou Mingchen was already half-standing against the wall, yet he still swayed unsteadily, unable to stand firm.
"Are you alright?" She stepped forward to support him. Clearly, this person was already fainting but stubbornly refused to accept anyone's help. She really didn't understand what the point of his stubbornness was. "Lie down first." She helped Zhou Mingchen into the bedroom, settled him on the bed, and then reached out to feel his forehead.
Xia Lu found it puzzling that a small needle could hold such power to reduce a well-built man to such a state. Worried that Zhou Mingchen's condition wasn't just due to a simple fainting, she immediately called the doctor for advice.
"You need to look at the test indicators, to see if there are any anomalies in blood pressure or blood sugar, before making a judgment."
