Of course, he didn't tell anyone about this thought and didn't want to tell anyone.
"Really? Let me take a look." Jiang Xue's face lit up with joy as she sat down in front of Lu Jintian's bed, extending her hand to check his pulse.
After a while, Jiang Xue let go and said, "It's indeed a lot better. Remember to take your medication on time, and you should recover soon."
"Alright, I'll listen to you." Lu Jintian replied with a smile and then glanced at the thermos Jiang Xue brought, swallowed, and asked, "Xue'er, what soup did you bring today?"
"Chicken soup," Jiang Xue replied, then asked, "Bro, do you feel like drinking it now?"
"I do!" That simple word made Jiang Xue happy, and she got up to pour the chicken soup for him. Originally, Jiang Xue intended to feed Lu Jintian, but he refused and insisted on drinking it himself.
