The group quickly left the guest room, passed through the office hall, and headed to the medical room.

Jiang Hao was half-leaning on a hospital bed, his complexion ashen, his demeanor weak, his eyes etched with panic and unease following fear, his body trembling uncontrollably.

Everyone gathered around Jiang Hao's bed, and Chen Ying placed her hand on his shoulder, her voice full of concern: "Jiang Hao, how are you feeling now?"

Jiang Hao blinked, his breath unsteady: "My whole body, it feels awful, I want to vomit but can't..."