"Qin Lang, is this my last bottle of medicine?" Luo Qingli considered whether she should remove the needle.
"Whether it's the last or not, you're awake now, so it's not necessary to continue administering it. I shouldn't be too lenient with you, giving you more would just be wasting my money."
Luo Qingli could fully accept Qin Lang's harsh words. She had calmed down from her initial anger.
She knew that Qin Lang would not find a doctor to remove the needle from her hand, so she decided to remove it herself. Rarely having injections, this was the first time she had had to remove a needle herself.
Having finished her meal and seeing Qin Lang not intending to leave, Luo Qingli didn't bother to send him off. She went to sleep. There was nothing else for her to do anyway. The room didn't even have a television.