She couldn't describe the feeling in her heart!
Liu Sisi finally made it home before nightfall, stumbling and bumping into things along the way.
Di Yelei still hadn't come back, but Sister Guihua was playing with YingEr. Seeing her return, Guihua breathed a sigh of relief.
"Sisi, why is your face so pale? Is your wound still hurting?"
No wonder Guihua asked. Liu Sisi's hand was still holding a string of paper-wrapped parcels, which were the medicinal materials Dr. He had prepared for her.
"Ah? I... I'm fine."
Liu Sisi looked at the medicine sack in her hand and couldn't remember how she had picked it up, totally spaced out.
Guihua examined her carefully for a moment, and then touched her forehead, "Ay! You have a fever, no wonder your face is so pale. You better go lie down for a while. Dinner is ready, I'll go boil the medicine for you first, and you can eat after you drink the medicine."
Liu Sisi didn't refuse. Just walking back home had drained all her energy.
