"Here"
Li Rui stared at the spoon that was forwarded to her lips for a few seconds and then opened her mouth to drink the medicinal soup. The spoon was taken back after a few moments.
She then looked at the man who was stirring the warm soup with concentration. Only when he was sure that the soup filled in the spoon was not hot he forwarded it to her lips and she opened her mouth again.
Since the physician had left, he didn't leave her side even once. He sat down there by her side forcing her to lie down pressing her head gently.
It felt weird to her and at the same time, somehow also made her confused and uncomfortable.
After Li Zhan's death, Li Rui forgot to show her weakness to anyone.
In the past fourteen years, she had only learned whatever she could. Even if she was sick, she would drink the medicine and then would sit down to read books or practice some other skill.
