After the doctor left, Lin Gantang poured some water for Wen Yanqing to take his medicine. Wen Yanqing swallowed the pill silently. Suddenly, Lin Gantang patted his head and said, "Ah, I forgot to ask what his name is."
Wen Yanqing tightened his grip on the cup in his hand and put it down. The cup came into contact with the coffee table and made a soft clang. "You want to know him?"
"No, I thought that we might meet again. It would be impolite if I can't even address the doctor by his name," Lin Gantang said truthfully.
"There's no need to meet. I'll be fine after taking a few pills."
Lin Gantang looked at the time. It was a little late, so she said, "Have a good sleep after taking the medicine. I'll go back first and come back tomorrow."
Wen Yanqing leaned back on the sofa and said weakly, "Okay, you can go. I'm a little dizzy. I don't know if I'll still have a high fever in the middle of the night. I won't send you off today."
