After the injection, He Jing quickly fell into a deep sleep.
Once she was asleep, looking at Lin, Xu, Wang, and Wei, who were responsible for holding her down, they were all soaked in sweat.
To avoid disturbing He Jing again, Xu Renjie sent away the crowd waiting outside, leaving only Wei Yang and Zhang Zhicai to handle the follow-up tasks.
A moment later, Zhang Zhicai came to the living room. As he expected, the brothers were indeed gathered in the hall, having not left.
Seeing his arrival, Lin Junfu was the first to ask anxiously, "How is it, Little Zhang?"
"The injection is done, and she's asleep now. It's fine, Old Lin, don't worry!"
"Little Zhang! What exactly happened today? Didn't you tell me yesterday that He Jing's condition was good?" Xu Renjie furrowed his brows. The ashtray in front of him was already filled with cigarette butts, clearly showing his troubled state of mind.
