"I'm not quite sure, if you want to see him, I can call him over," Ning said as she opened the thermos, which contained chicken porridge, the warm aroma filling the entire ward.
She poured the porridge into a small bowl, scooped up a spoonful, and brought it to Qin Yin's lips.
Qin Yin didn't refuse to eat and quietly took a sip, "No need, let's wait for tomorrow, it's pretty late now."
"Alright," Ning nodded, continuing to feed Qin Yin the porridge.
With each spoonful, Qin Yin actually wanted to spit the porridge out for a moment, but she endured and swallowed all of it before quietly lying down again.
While Ning was washing the small bowl, she secretly made a phone call to Nan Sichen.
She said, "Achen, Yinyin is awake, do you want to come and see her?"
Nan Sichen was silent for a good while before he asked, "Did she say whether she wanted to see me or not?"