But as soon as he bent down, the foul smell that entered his nose and mouth intensified, causing him to immediately straighten up again, "This person is just too smelly! Jingjing, tell me the truth, was this person just fished out of a dung pit?"
An Jing, "…Just hurry up and check on her!"
"What's the rush?" Gong Juechen said while bending over again. "Look at her, she's breathing steadily and doesn't seem like anything's wrong at all. Maybe she's just asleep."
This time, even though he inhaled an even stronger stench, he didn't straighten back up immediately.
After a quick check-up on the person in the bed, Gong Juechen finally stood up straight and said to An Jing, "There's nothing wrong with this person. It's probably just waterlogged skin, which will take some time to recover from."
"But how come she won't wake up?" asked An Jing.
