Ye Mingluo also understood, "Don't worry, I'm here."
Xu Xingguang stood under the eaves, clearly hearing the sound of struggle from Huo Wen'an inside the room.
With a thud, Huo Wen'an fell from the bed to the floor.
"A Zui! Don't torture yourself!" This was Ye Mingluo's worried exclamation.
Xu Xingguang could guess what Huo Wen'an was doing.
He was likely in unbearable pain and couldn't help but find something to harm himself.
However long Huo Wen'an suffered inside, Xu Xingguang stood outside for just as long. Until the full moon hung in the sky, and the person inside finally lay helplessly on the bed, exhausted and silent.
Just because Huo Wen'an wasn't making a fuss didn't mean he was no longer in pain.
...
Three days later.
Huo Wen'an finally came back to life.
He lay motionless in bed, and the whole room exuded a difficult scent; his body was covered with a layer of light brown secretion.
That was the toxins expelled from his body.
