Wei Zhijuan suddenly tugged at his sleeve. "Don't put the glass down yet, I ..."
Guo Bo looked at her. "Do you know that you are on the verge of pneumonia? Even now, after you have taken the antipyretic medicine, your body temperature is still around 39 degrees Celsius. You should lie down and sleep, don't mess around."
"No..." Wei Zhijuan looked at him with a troubled expression. "I... want to... go to the bathroom..."
Guo Bo paused for a moment and then remembered that she had been given a drip while she was unconscious, and now that she had woken up, it was normal for her to feel the need to pee. However, in her current state, he looked outside and said, "Wait a while. I'm going to see a doctor and get a sterilized bedpan."
"No!" Wei Zhijuan quickly called out to him in a low voice, "Isn't there a bathroom here?" She gently raised her hand and pointed to the bathroom in the corner of the ward.