Ever since then, whenever Di Jingxuan had an episode, she would always put him on the ground immediately, no matter where they were. Then, she would get him to remain in the same position until the pills were working, only allowing him to get up after an hour.
However…
Xie Qingyan looked at the bottle that Bai Zheng was holding onto and realized that there were only 5 left.
If they were lucky, these 5 pills would last them for 2 years. Otherwise, it would only last them for a few more months.
She looked at Di Jingxuan, who was still frowning, even when he was trying his best not to. Xie Qingyan knew that his arrhythmias had not stopped.
Xie Qingyan was heartbroken. She picked up the towel and gently wiped off the sweat that covered his face.
"Is it very uncomfortable?"
"Not anymore. I just feel a little tired. It'll get better.
