"Sisi, don't spit it out, this medicine is good for your body, don't be afraid of bitterness, swallow it quickly."
She struggled to open her heavy eyelids, and the figure of two Di Yelei kept swaying in front of her eyes.
After blinking again, the two swaying figures gradually merged, and she finally saw the person in front of her, trying to sit up from the head of the bed.
At the bedside, Liu Zhi'er and Di Yelei were both holding bowls and spoons anxiously watching her.
Upon seeing her sitting up, Di Yelei hurriedly lowered the spoon, put the pillow behind her so that she could lean on it for more comfort.
"Why are you all here?"
"Sisi, how are you feeling now? If you are uncomfortable, tell us right away. It seemed like you fainted earlier, and we couldn't wake you up no matter how much we called. It scared your brother-in-law to death."
Liu Zhi'er's voice was particularly hoarse, but at least one could understand the sentence.
"I... fainted? I didn't feel anything."