C332 Selfmutilation Would be Better than Fainting
As soon as the elevator doors opened, Ci saw Chen Shuo waiting there, looking tense and serious. Clearly, the current situation had him on edge.
"Ci, have you had lunch yet?" Despite the urgency, Chen Shuo politely asked.
"I have. How are those people doing now?" Ci replied with a smile, quickly getting to the point.
"No improvement. We can't pinpoint the issue, but their blood pressure is low
