The Evil Goddess

The tearing pain made An Xin moan involuntarily. It hurt too much. An Xin struggled to open her eyes, and her professional instinct made her take a quick glance. The destination is a ward, about 50 square meters, with an LCD TV hanging on the wall in front of him, white sheets underneath him, and a bottle hanging on his hand. Where is this? Was she rescued? Rescued by whom? In the end, she only remembered that the plane exploded. Before she could jump off, it exploded from such a high place, and she was not dead yet. An Xin stood up and pulled out the needle from her hand, placing her hands on the bed to get off. "Why,……