He didn't know what kind of medicine it was, but it was so bitter that it made her whole face scrunch up, though after eating it, the feeling of weakness in her limbs disappeared a lot.
And her appetite improved a bit too.
Jun Mochan and Shen Yuzhe were whispering again, and Ye Ranran wanted to eavesdrop, but the soundproofing in the room was too good. Even if she perked up her ears, she couldn't hear anything.
"Can't take them together? Which one do you want to start with?" Shen Yuzhe asked irritably.
"Let's eliminate the virus first," Jun Mochan replied. "We'll deal with the drugs afterward."
"Are we going to tie her up every day then?" Shen Yuzhe felt that Jun Mochan spoke too lightly, as he hadn't seen Ye Ranran's condition when she had attacks.
"It must be done this way for now," Jun Mochan struggled to say.
He felt like there was a knife stuck in his heart, and each word he uttered caused unbearable pain.
