Upon reviewing his health examination report, Zhuang Nainai had heaved a sigh of relief.
Then, Si Zhengting had reached his hand out to her. "Where's your health examination report?"
Zhuang Nainai had raised her head.
Si Zhengting still remembered to this day that her hair was pulled back in a ponytail. She had proudly tapped him under his chin and said in a radiant, enchanting tone, "My mother has brought me up so well! What could be wrong with me? Let me tell you, my mother tells me that I'm as strong as a bull!"
She bellowed like a bull after she had finished speaking.
How could such a healthy person like Zhuang Nainai now… be overworked to the point of falling so ill?
Thinking back to how he had carried her in his arms and dashed madly for the hospital, he recalled that she had weighed so little…
Si Zhengting suddenly clenched his fists. Just how much had she suffered in the past five years for her to be overworked to this extent?
