With that said, Zhan Shuyu turned toward Di Jingkun and said, "Boss, I am a medical doctor, and you should know how well Chuan Tou has been doing under my lead. You are the one who saved my life, and I definitely wouldn't lie to you. Instead of taking only half a pill and waiting for it to pass, why don't you take an entire pill so that you wouldn't suffer frequent attacks?"
Di Jingkun was curled up into a ball on his bed. He was in so much pain that there were tears rolling down his face. In the end, he could no longer take it and reached for his pocket.
These medications were the only things that could save his life, and he wouldn't trust them with anyone.
But, he was weak and could no longer move his arm, and they fell back onto the bed.
Zhan Shuyu quickly reached toward Di Jingkun's pocket and took another half a pill for Di Jingkun.
An hour later, Di Jingkun finally got to catch his breath and kept himself alive.
