"Don't move."
A familiar male voice came through, and Ning Mo stiffened all over. She lay back down, not daring to move again. "You... why are you here?"
"You're on an IV drip, you can't get up."
Only then did Ning Mo notice the needle in her hand. Her voice instantly softened, "Oh~"
After a while, Ning Mo suddenly called out to him. He responded in a deep voice, "Hmm."
"Um, the medicine is almost finished."
Yang Zi looked up, expressionless, walked over, and pressed the bell. Before long, a nurse came to remove the needle for her.
After the nurse left, the room returned to silence. Maybe it was unbearable, Yang Zi quickly got up and walked out. But he came back and said, "I'll go next door to check on something, you should get some sleep."
Ning Mo nodded and lay down. It was only then that she noticed her clothes had been changed, but she didn't know who had done it.
