When Harvard opened his eyes, he realized that he was lying on a bed in the hospital, and a needle had been inserted into the back of his hand.
Emma was sitting by the bed and staring at him, while Thomas and Stanley were talking at the door.
“You’re awake?” Emma asked.
Harvard nodded and struggled to sit up. He could not stay calm. It was as if his heart was stuffed with a big stone.
Thomas walked over and calmly said, “The doctor said that you just had temporary brain hypoxia. You need to take good care of yourself and rest well. Besides, you shouldn’t be impatient. ”
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