C113 You're Five Minutes Late!

In the most authoritative aristocratic hospital in the capital, Su Xiaomian lay on the hospital bed uneasily.

She looked at the drop of medication in the hanging bottle above her head, one drop...

No, she felt that she could not just lie there like that. Lo was still anxiously waiting for his news, but he was lying there because of a small injury.

"Kacha!"

The door of the ward was opened