"How are you feeling now?" Lillian asked. Her brows were still tugged together in concern as her eyes were not leaving the girl without confirming her health.
Zhang Xiaotong's face was still a bit sweaty. Though she has taken her dose of the pill, her state still does not look stable. "D-Don't worry, I will be f-fine. First, g-go and lock the door. O-Or else it will get worse if someone sees us." She said and the assistant quickly walked to close the door.
Once closed, she turned around and with some fear written on her face, she said walking back to the woman's side, "Xiaotong, this shouldn't go for long. Look at your condition. You clearly need a doctor's assistance. I will right away book an appointment for you." She said before bending a bit to get her phone that was kept on the table, just in front of Zhang Xiaotong.
