Chapter 117 finally woke up outside the door of the emergency room. Ouyang Mengyue was mad. She was clinging to the ice-blue doorframe tightly. She was worried or flustered. She thrilled lightly around her arm.

Ouyang Burong stood beside her, and Ouyang Calcined was sitting on a chair with crutches, with an extraordinarily dignified look.

Ji Tianzhi did not take drug allergy into account. They thought that everyone's constitution should have no side effects on these routine drugs.

But now, Ji Tianzhi entered the emergency room.

"Xiaoyue, don't worry, God will be all right." Ouyang Burong quietly comforted her daughter.

"Why do you do this? Why did you force him...