Looking at the woman's actions, an imperceptible smile flashed across Damon's eyes. He raised his chin slightly and drank it.
After being fed a few mouthfuls of water, he suddenly thought of something and asked with a serious face, "Where is Ben?"
"In the next ward, his injury is not serious. His head is a little injured. I went to see him. He is already awake."
Ben sat in the driver's seat. When the car hit the wall, the airbag popped out. Naturally, it was not as serious as the injury Damon suffered.
Damon nodded slightly and felt a little relieved, but his tightly knitted brows still did not relax.
A few seconds later, he looked at Adele beside him and said softly, "Help me up."
"But you..." Adele was a little hesitant.
"It doesn't matter," Damon said without hesitation.