You Don't Have to Take Pills in the Future

Lin Shiyu furrowed her pretty brows and said in a soft voice, "I don't need you to accompany me. You can leave now." His ferocious look had already disrupted the nurse in her work.

Fu Qinglun glanced down at Lin Shiyu. Her face was harshly pale and her stomach seemed to be in tremendous pain.

His handsome features were frosty and he instructed the nurse, "Continue."

"Y-Yes…" Faced with such a dominant man, the nurse felt submissive. After finally locating the vein, the nurse inserted the thin needle.

Just then, she heard a deep voice saying, "You'd better insert it properly."

These words were spoken in an intimidating tone.

The nurse had initially inserted the needle accurately, but upon being frightened by the man, her hand wavered and the needle was bent in another direction.

Now the needle was not inserted properly.

The nurse was at a loss for words. She… didn't do it on, purpose! This man was too frightening!

Hiss.