Bo Qingyu promptly stood up with one hand in his pocket, sauntering over, and in the corner of his eye, he vaguely saw the figure lying flat on the bed in the room.
"What's her condition?"
Jiang Yuxin also rushed over in a hurry, staring at Fu Chi nervously: "Will anything happen to my sister? Why hasn't she woken up yet?"
Fu Chi removed the gold-rimmed glasses from his nose bridge, rubbed at the space between his brows with his slender fingertips, before slowly saying: "In truth, Ruanruan was indeed injected with something. The drug component is quite oppressive, as if wanting it to completely dissipate wouldn't be easy. Her unusual state could recur. Once the drug runs its course, she should naturally recover."
Bo Qingyu squinted his eyes: "There's no way to counteract it?"
