On the sofa next to him, the dedicated nurse for the private hospital room sat there, with a plump figure, her allure evident beneath her white coat.
Her service level was top-notch. She immediately got up and smiled, "Mr. Liu, you're awake? You must be hungry. I'll have the cafeteria send over some nutritious liquid food right away, and I'll feed you."
"Uh..." Liu Zhizhong paused, but shook his head, "I think I can manage on my own."
"No, this is the rule here; please cooperate with us."
Liu Zhizhong, with no choice, smiled and nodded, "Alright, as you wish!"
Then, truly, the nurse had a special cafeteria send over high-grade nutritious liquid food, which she personally fed to Liu Zhizhong.
During the meal, Liu Zhizhong still inquired about his main injuries.
The nurse naturally told him the truth, "It's quite fortunate, really. You have a hole in the back left of your skull, and you lost quite a bit of blood. They even transfused two bags of plasma while saving you."