Job finished the call, feeling very anxious.
In the past, Xize would fall into a deep sleep every month due to his physical condition.
But nothing like this had ever happened before.
What's going on?
**
When Xize woke up again, it was already evening.
He propped himself up on the bed, still feeling some lingering dizziness, as if he'd been hit a dozen times.
Xize couldn't help but hiss, mumbling, "Who hit me?"
A cold and calm voice sounded in his ear: "Still dizzy?"
Xize was somewhat unresponsive.
Ying Zijin's voice was gentle as she spoke again, "Xize, look at me."
It was only then that Xize came to his senses, still somewhat confused. He raised his head blankly, "Boss?"
Why was his boss here?
What had happened just now?
Beside him, Job was still shaken, "Master, you fainted this morning. The medical instruments couldn't find any cause for your condition."
"I called Miss Ying to come and treat you, that's the only reason you've woken up."
