Su Tang's gastric illness came very suddenly this time. Fortunately, the medicine took effect quickly. Just as Shen Xian had said, the stomach pain was relieved in less than twenty minutes.
Su Tang sat up gratefully and looked at Shi Man, who was leaning against the head of the bed reading. She smiled and said, "Thank you for just now. Manman, if it weren't for you, I thought I almost wouldn't have made it."
Seeing that she was fine, Shi Man put down the book and handed her the hot water from the bed. "Drink some more. I don't think you ate much just now. If you feel hungry, you can tell me at any time. I'll get someone to prepare something."
"I'm not very hungry yet." Su Tang had just recovered from her stomachache and did not want to eat yet. When she saw that Shi Man was about to read again, she hurriedly asked anxiously, "Shall I sleep here tonight? Why don't I stay in the guest room?"
