Forced Adaptation
Éditeur: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Qin Yu forced a smile and said, "Many thanks..."
"Xiao Hai asked me to pass on his thanks to you." Xiao Sheng paused for a moment before continuing, "You saved his life, so I owe you one."
Qin Yu waved his hand. He wanted to say something, but the intense pain almost made him collapse.
Cold sweat covered his entire body. His face was pale, and he looked utterly weak.
He opened his mouth and was about to say something, but his vision went black, and he fell straight down.
It was already three days later when he woke up again.
The intense pain did not disappear with his fainting. As Xiao Sheng had said, it would have to accompany him for a long time.
The bed was surrounded by people who already knew Qin Yu's physical condition.
Looking at how difficult it was for Qin Yu, everyone was emotional.
The first thing Qin Yu did when he woke up was to get up again.