章節 2077: Inconvenient

Li Tingshen felt like he was in the hospital again.

She easily found Ye Qingqiu's ward and Qianqian opened the door.

Mother Wang stood behind him. She had always been respectful to him. Now that she saw him, she opened her mouth and sighed.

She whispered, "Miss Ye is sleeping. Master, don't wake her up."

Li Tingshen approached the bed.

The woman was asleep.

She had a needle in her arm.

There were two pieces of medical tape on the back of his hand.

Mother Wang said softly, "The blood vessels on the back of her hand are too thin. The nurse tried a few times but couldn't get the needle done. She had no choice but to move it to her arm. It took her two tries to get it done."

"Miss Ye… looks like she's in a lot of pain. She's breaking out in cold sweat…"

Li Tingshen stood there quietly, his lips pursed tightly and even his breathing was shallow.

She did feel pain. She was most afraid of pain.