C188 Give Me the Position of the Director.

Under everyone's dumbfounded gazes, fatty slowly opened his eyes. Then, he jumped up from his chair. He looked very energetic, and no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like he had a serious cold.

"My cold... is it done?" Fatty couldn't believe it himself. He reached out to touch his forehead. It was normal, and there was no longer any burning sensation