Zhuo Junyi had originally harbored resentment toward her for poisoning his elder brother and causing him to suffer so much.
At the time, when she learned that it was her who had poisoned, she nearly wanted to go in and pull out her oxygen tube.
Now, seeing her so emaciated and, due to the virus in her body, utterly unable to detox forcefully, she felt different.
She heard that her daughter was still in the hands of those people from the assassin organization.
She thought that such punishment was enough.
Even if she woke up now, with such a deep addiction, it wouldn't be easy to quit the habit.
But if she didn't detox, her life would be ruined.
Ouyang Hao came out of the ward. Recently, he had constantly massaged Lin Qian to prevent her muscles from atrophying.
Seeing Zhuo Junyi, Ouyang Hao carefully closed the door of the room, "Junyi, how have you been doing recently?"
"Yeah, I'm fine. How is Lin Qian now?"