Zhou Chengze's attitude left everyone present confused, and naturally, no one dared to slack off.
Tang Yanqi awoke groggily in the middle of the night, unaware of when the needle in her hand had been removed. Frowning as she looked around the environment, Tang Yanqi wondered, how did she end up here?
Did someone bring her to the hospital?
"Miss, you're awake?"
Just as she propped herself up to sit, the door to the hospital room was pushed open. A young nurse walked in carrying medicine and a thermometer.
Tang Yanqi pursed her lips, "Hello, how did I end up here?"
"It was Mr. Sheng, Sheng Jianan who brought you here. Are you feeling any better?"
The nurse spoke while handing the thermometer to Tang Yanqi. "Your forehead doesn't feel hot anymore, but we still need to take your temperature to confirm."
Tang Yanqi accepted it and placed it under her armpit, still feeling a bit dazed. Was it Sheng Jianan who brought her here?
