When she heard that they were going to the hospital, Shen Xi immediately frowned.
She had always hated the smell of disinfectant, and she didn't like going to the hospital.
People who had been sick since they were young had a resistance to the hospital no matter what.
Murong Zheng could tell what the expression on Shen Xi's face meant, but he still ignored her opinion to be on the safe side. He turned his gaze to Yan Xiu, who had been silent since he entered.
Sensing a gaze on his face, Yan Xiu turned around and saw Murong Zheng staring at him. He replied with a puzzled expression.
Tsk, this blockhead.
Murong Zheng sighed in his heart and spoke.
"You came by yourself?" He asked Shen Xi.
Shen Xi didn't understand what he meant, but she still nodded honestly. "Yes."
