The injury on Anhao's back had been professionally treated by the doctors in this private hospital. When she was sent to the ward, she felt that the pain on her back was no longer as unbearable. On the contrary, it was only the pain of some medicine on the wound. It was not as painful as before, which almost made her feel hopeless.
When she returned to the ward, she saw that D had already sent over a large pile of food. Anhao was very surprised. She walked over when she saw the food and opened it to find that it was all her favorite food, but almost all of them were bland. There was not a single one like her favorite seafood.
She was injured, so she could not eat spicy seafood and other things. Apart from the food that she had to avoid when she was recuperating, she could still buy so much food that suited her appetite. It was obvious how well Zuo Hancheng knew her preferences.
