Chi Yi was lying on the bed in a daze, her consciousness a little scattered.
She did not know how long she had been sleeping in this Ward.
A week? Two weeks? Or even longer?
All she knew was that she had not seen her little uncle for a long time, and she had not heard from him at all. He had not even called her once. It was as if he had suddenly disappeared from her world.
This sudden disappearance made her suspect that her uncle might have also caught the flu because of her. After all, they had only become close friends the last time.
However, after Chi Yi had asked many doctors, including Shao moqian, all of them uniformly told her that no one else had contracted her disease. She only felt completely at ease after confirming it again and again.
As long as he was not sick, that was better than anything else! She was no longer in the mood to argue with him about why he hadn't contacted her for so long, Yingluo.
