C26 This Is a Meat Trap

"Mr Yaotian..." She called out weakly.

There was no one in the ward.

On the back of her hand, there was still a fluid transfusion. There was a faint trace of pain on her waist.

Why, was there a feeling of being unable to catch her breath?

Her hands and feet didn't listen to her commands either, as if they had become numb?

"Is there anyone..." Hsu Xuanyi weakly shouted