Lan Tian didn't even bother to retort. She coughed so hard that Lan Jun and Madam Lan rushed over. "Tiantian, how are you?"
Mother Meng wanted to cover her nose in disdain, but when she thought of her purpose for coming today, she controlled herself.
"I'm fine. Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough…" Lan Tian secretly winked at her parents.
Madam Lan thought of the phone call Lan Tian had made to her before she came back and felt more confident. She couldn't control her acting. "Quick, sit down. Tiantian, my poor daughter, why has her condition worsened again? Why is it so serious?"
"What's going on with Tiantian?" Mother Meng asked nervously.
"I… I'm fine…" Lan Tian said weakly.
Shi Jin stood at the side and said, "She's been agitated every day and her condition has worsened. The doctor originally asked for her to be hospitalized. Now, there's also a problem with her lungs. It might be contagious…"
