Kick open the opposite door with her feet, ask her to help open the light switch at the door, and gently put her on the bed. The girl didn't know if she was ashamed or if the wound was inflamed. Her face was red like a tomato. She was lying on the bed frowning painfully and moaning in a low voice.

Shi Xiaohai goes to the main bedroom, finds bandages, medicine scissors and other things in the big cupboard near the wall, packs them in a bamboo basket, and carries them into the girl's room. It's just a moment's work. The girl is in a coma!

Shi Xiaohai didn't dare...