"Mist." On the hospital bed, Yu Jing stretched out her hand and a weak smile appeared on her lips.
Yu Wumu walked over carefully and looked at the exaggerated instruments at the side. She asked uneasily," Mom, what's wrong? Is it serious?"
Yu Jing shook her head and said lightly," It's nothing. It's just a small illness. It'll be fine soon.""
Yu Wumu looked at her suspiciously. She could not help but feel afraid.
After the attending doctor was done with the checkup, she went over to him worriedly and asked," Doctor, how's my mother's health? Is it serious?"
The doctor lifted his glasses and looked at Yu Jing on the bed. He coughed and said," Have a good rest. You should be fine soon.""
"Thank you, Doctor." Yu Wuwu nodded, and the huge rock in her heart finally fell.
"Wuwu, Mom is a little hungry. Can you go down and buy me a bowl of porridge?"Yu Jing suddenly said.
Yu Wumu felt relieved. She didn't suspect him and left with her bag.
