"What did the doctor say?" Zhenyi asked Fan Bingbing for the nth time. But like always, Bingbing would explain to her the same thing without losing her temper.
She knew that Zhenyi was being hard on herself. It was her third day at the hospital. She hadn't stepped out of the bed except for the time when she needed to go to the bathroom. Now she was being tough on herself by following this difficult self-control routine.
Zhenyi had too many things troubling her.
And what was troubling the most was how Long Jie hadn't tried to contact him.
No. No. She must not stress. She shouldn't overthink at all.
Like a mantra, she had been chanting it for the last three days.
Zhenyi cleared her throat as she felt a horrible taste inside her mouth. The hospital food wasn't good at all but when she saw that Fan Bingbing wouldn't let her leave the food on the plate until she fed him that mud like food completely.
