Chen Lin was about to lose her temper, but she could not help but suppress her emotions because her fate was in the hands of the person in front of her. She said calmly, "Uncle Yao, I think I'm very relaxed now. I don't want to talk anymore. Why don't we start?"
Doctor Yao could only reply awkwardly, "Okay, okay. Since Miss Chen doesn't want to chat anymore, let's start now!"
With that, he called the nurse to push the anesthesia car in.
Chen Lin closed her eyes and felt the syringe enter her body. A cold flow surged into her body, and she could not help but tremble.
However, her mind was filled with Huo Tian's face. Huo Tian smiled at her and made her her favorite breakfast.
Slowly, her consciousness began to blur.
She felt like she had a dream. A beautiful dream.