Hearing him say that Mu Jingnan's stomach issues had acted up, the old lady's expression turned worried, "Jingnan, is he... alright?"
"He's fine, as long as he rests well and takes care of his stomach, he'll be okay."
The old lady was still not at ease, holding Mu Jingxi's hand, reminding him to take good care of Mu Jingnan, and also to take care of himself.
Situ Yunshu sat silently by the side, and Qiao An felt the sadness emanating from her.
Unable to resist, she hugged her, "Yunshu, are you okay?"
Situ Yunshu smiled, "I'm fine."
The old lady's spirits were not good; it seemed to truly confirm the doctor's words, that her days were numbered.
After speaking for just a while, her eyelids grew heavy, and she fell asleep again.
If it weren't for the EKG showing her heartbeat, one might really think she had already...
