Yan Xi saw that he was giving her the cold shoulder without responding to her words. With a faint withdrawal of her gaze, she glanced at the time and sat on one side waiting.
Her current task was to cure Yu Siting's stomach disease and adjust his lifestyle habits.
Thus, she was not only Yu Siting's primary doctor but also his family physician.
Yu Siting noticed that after Yan Xi had properly placed the thermometer, she retreated to the sofa to read. An inexplicable sense of being ignored swelled within him.
"I need water."
His voice was low and slightly hoarse.
Yan Xi kept her eyes on the book in her hands, her head never lifting.
"You have a gastroscopy coming up soon. You can't eat anything. Just bear with it a little longer. Let me take your temperature, and then we'll go for the gastroscopy."
Her voice was light and soft, as though she was speaking to a child.