Chapter 217: Feeding the Patient Pei Yibai Porridge

Although her attitude was still correct, he thought she really didn't care about his life or death anymore.

Twenty minutes later, Song Weiyi came back carrying bags, both large and small.

The thick, steaming millet porridge emitted a sweet fragrance.

"I'm back, and I bought some other things since the ward doesn't even have a towel. The doctor says you'll be discharged the day after tomorrow."

"It's just a fever, why the day after tomorrow? He's ripping you off," Pei Yibai said, uncomfortable at the memory of the doctor's words.

Stay in the hospital? He already felt much better now, except for a slight lack of strength in his body.

No one likes the smell of disinfectant in this place, including Pei Yibai.

"Then let him rip off, anyway, after your IV, you really did stop having a fever," Song Weiyi answered seriously, ignoring Pei Yibai's reminder.

Pei Yibai "..."