Hearing this, Asher Hawn frowned.
He looked aside at Nora Smith, who was unconscious, and didn't know what to do for a while.
The doctor told Asher Hawn several precautions, and Asher Hawn kept them all in mind.
After he watched the doctor leave, there was a cough behind him.
Asher Hawn turned his head and saw Nora Smith's eyes gradually open.
He hurried aside to fetch water for her, stepped forward and lifted her petite body up.
"How's it going?"
Asher Hawn was very worried. He held out two fingers and shook them in front of Nora Smith. "What is this?"
"Two." Nora Smith said very cooperatively, and then thought of something wrong: "Although I am confused, I am not stupid."
"Oh..." Asher Hawn smiled indulgently. He reached out and put his hand between Nora Smith's hair. "How did you sleep?"
"How long have I slept?" Nora Smith scratched her head, and she recalled the last fragment before she fainted.
"No, I fainted?"