C335 A Serious Infectious Disease

"What does it matter?"

"It doesn't matter. Why did he arrange a ward for you? He even risked being discovered and ran over."

"It really doesn't matter."

Fong Jing was not willing to believe it. "You fell asleep with an intravenous drip in the corridor. It was Gu Feifan who carried you into the ward."

"What?" Soong Xiaoxi's face immediately turned red.

"You slept like a dead pig