The next time Li Meili gained her consciousness, she found herself in a private hospital room. She was dressed in a hospital gown and her nose picked up a slight scent of bleach and something medicinal mixed with the scent of lemon.
"Thank goodness you are awake."
Li Meili frowned and turned her head. Zhang Jiren looked at her, his handsome face filled with anxiety. He was obviously worried about her. Behind him stood Tang Moyu who had been pacing back and forth, waiting for her to wake up.
"W-what happened?" Li Meili asked.
"You fainted. Luckily, Elder Lan had seen you and rushed you here." Tang Moyu was the one who responded, her voice had a hint of worry in it. "Don't ever scare me like that again. You have no idea how helpless and scared we were when we've received Elder Lan's call."
