As soon as she opened the door, Elizabeth saw Max standing at the washroom door.
He came by himself holding the drip bottle.
When he saw her open the door and come out, the tension in his eyes relaxed a bit.
Elizabeth glanced at his pale face.
After a while, she took the initiative to ask, "How many bottles of drip are left?"
"Not sure. If you want to know, I can go and see."
Hearing this, Elizabeth didn't ay anything but just walked over to check the list.
After reading it, she said to Max, "This is the last one."
"Ok," Max replied, and his eyes fixed on her tightly. Although she had cried a lot just now, he still felt that her mood was still too calm.
"By the way, your clothes..."
Elizabeth opened the cabinet while talking and found a new set of hospital gowns from inside, "I got your clothes wet just now. I'm sorry. Why don't you change into a new set?"