Yaqi grabbed Jiang Yu's ankle and endured the pain to inject the syringe into Jiang Yu's calf.
His arm was still bleeding, and when he raised his hand, it flowed all over the ground.
At the door, Mo Long didn't have the time to call the front desk to get them to open the door. He could only take a few steps back and prepare to kick the door open.
Milan, who was next door, had been hiding at the door, checking the situation outside. Seeing that Mo Long was about to kick the door open, Milan quickly ran out to stop him.
"Mr. Mo Long! What are you trying to do!" Milan shouted.
Her scream alerted Yaqi and Jiang Yu who were in the room.
Jiang Yu struggled to get up and wanted to open the door, but her legs had lost all strength and her body was gradually getting hot.
"What the hell is this?!" Jiang Yu shouted angrily.
She did feel that there was something wrong with this doctor, but she did not expect him to be a sanctimonious bastard.
