C587 A False Alarm

"Qing, you're awake?" Huang Zhengwen called out softly.

Zheng Qing held back the bitterness in her heart. She rubbed her eyes and answered softly.

Huang Zhengwen adjusted the position of the bed and helped Zheng Qing sit up.

"Why are you sweating so much? Are you feeling unwell? I will go and call a doctor."

Huang Zhengwen turned around and his wrist was suddenly grabbed by a cool hand