When Yun Xi woke up, the sky was already bright. When she opened her eyes, she immediately felt a dull pain in her head. She raised her hand to feel her forehead. She still had a low fever.
As soon as she moved, the man who was sitting next to her put down his laptop. He quickly leaned over and checked her temperature. "You're awake? How do you feel? Does it hurt?"
The anesthesia should have worn off by now. Even though the wound had been cleaned and sutured, it would still hurt.
When she saw Mu Feichi, Yun Xi blinked and struggled to sit up. The moment she moved, the wound on her shoulder throbbed, and she sucked in a breath of cold air from the pain.
"Don't move. The anesthesia has just worn off, and it will definitely hurt now."
"My head is spinning. Help me sit up. I feel uncomfortable lying down."
"Okay..." Mu Feichi leaned over and helped her up. He carefully placed a pillow behind her for her to lean on.