An Lan laughed while pointing at her own head, "I don't know about the rest, but I'm sure there's something wrong with you here. It had been confirmed by the doctor too."
Xu Baohan was speechless.
"Would you like me to prepare some soup for you in the afternoon? As soon as it's done, I'll send it over to you." An Lan recalled on Li Yuchen's words that she had to be more sympathetic towards the patient.
Xu Baohan was stupefied, "There is a great distance between your house and the hospital. The journey will take approximately an hour. Just get takeout and don't worry about it."
"It's okay to eat takeout for a meal or two; however, it's not healthy to eat it every day. I'm okay with it, but you're still a patient," An Lan sighed.
His heart pounded as he looked at her tired face, smiling, "I appreciate your kindness, An Lan. Thank you for everything."
