So, for the next few minutes, the nearly six-foot-tall Yun Lih, like a colossal infant, was supported by Su Moshi and Wang Yue back to the living room.
Although his nosebleed had stopped, he sprawled on the sofa, weak and powerless as if he'd been through a fierce battle.
At this time, Xia Siyu, quite bewildered, approached Li Qiao and stared at the 'feeble' Yun Lih. She lowered her voice and asked, "Are you sure it's from fainting at the sight of the needle?"
Li Qiao leaned against the armrest with her legs crossed, tilted her chin toward the medical kit, "You could try it."
"No need, no need," Xia Siyu waved her hand in refusal, "I was just asking casually."
Another injection, could Brother Lih make it through?
This was truly a wonder of the world.
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About ten minutes later, Yun Lih's complexion returned to normal.
