Zhen Yu cried out in pain.
Han Mingyue and Zhen Yan were also awakened by her cries of agony.
Han Jiayang jumped three feet away! Just like a puppy whose tail was stepped on!
Only the nurse, with a seemingly steely resolve, stood calmly in place, listening to Zhen Yu's cries and continued pressing...
"Pain is normal! But you must press! If the clotted blood in your abdomen isn't drained properly, the tube can't be removed! Your wound won't heal, and you can't be discharged!"
"Ah... huh... ah..." Zhen Yu had no energy to speak now, with tears streaming down her face.
"Alright! We understand. Thank you!" Han Mingyue finally took over the nurse's words.
He was sleeping on the middle bed, so he was the first to react, getting up and approaching the nurse.
"May I ask, how often does this need to be pressed?" Seeing Zhen Yu in so much pain, gasping for breath, Han Mingyue felt deeply distressed!
