Aunt Mei's body trembled.
She looked anxiously at Fu Bing, then at the door that was being knocked on thunderously.
Seeing that there was still no sign of awakening from the person on the bed, Aunt Mei felt a deep sense of disappointment welling up within her.
Indeed, no one could awaken her.
She made her way to the door of the ward step by step and twisted it open.
Su Jiang barged in, his face ashen with rage.
When he saw Fu Bing pushing a twenty-centimeter-long needle behind his wife's ear, his eyes bulged with fury.
"You bastard, what are you doing?"
Su Junling was also startled.
But he trusted Fu Bing.
He rushed forward and grabbed Su Jiang.
"Dad, since it's already started, let Fu Bing finish. Otherwise, Mom will have suffered these torments for nothing."
"What kind of potion did Fu Bing give you that makes you trust her so much?!"
"I consider her a friend. You've said that once you trust someone, you shouldn't doubt them easily."
