"What's wrong?" Jiang Ruolan asked when she saw Xian Zihao's wrinkled eyebrows.
"Sister-in-law, I only have a small fever. My brother insisted on asking the doctor to come and examine me. I do not want to see a doctor!" Xian Guiying rarely acts like a child. As Jiang Ruolan walked, she immediately pulled her to the side of the bed and then hid behind her. Xian Guiying stuck out her head and stuck her tongue out at Xian Zihao.
Xian Zihao was helpless but still said in a tone that could not be refused. "I already called Dr. Li, you should see him even if you don't want to. Do you still think this is just a normal fever after your body burned like this?"
"I'm fine." Xian Guiying muttered coldly.
"Guiying," Jiang Ruolan turned to comfort her.
