"Wanwan, it's so late, haven't you eaten yet?"
When Mrs. Lu saw that Leng Xiaoduan was carrying the signature food bag of a certain porridge shop, she could not help but feel her heart ache.
"If I had known earlier, I would have brought you some food from home."
Mother Lu said regretfully,
Ye Qingwan shook her head." You don't have to trouble Godmother. There's food at the entrance of the hospital. It's convenient to buy it.""
"Then you eat first. I'm relieved to see that you're fine. By the way, you should be staying in the hospital for another two days, right? Mingyu and I will go back first today. There should be people here at night. I'll come over tomorrow to take care of you."
Mother Lu stood up and said.
"Godmother, you don't have to come. I'm really fine. I should be able to be discharged and go home later."
"How can I be fine after walking through the gates of hell?"
Mother Lu said angrily.
