With both of them having eaten their fill, Yan Shao had someone tidy up the bowls and dishes on the bedside cabinet, and then asked Zhu Qianying to take another good sleep; while he continued to busily do his own tasks on the side.
After the intravenous drip was finished, and having eaten some porridge, Zhu Qianying felt much more energetic. Other than her throat still aching a little and finding it a bit difficult to speak, she literally felt she could leave the hospital!
So, she wanted to tell Yan Da Shao, the Eldest Young Master Yan, that she was fine and wanted to be discharged.
She glanced at Yan Da Shao who was engrossed in typing furiously on his laptop, Zhu Qianying opened her mouth to say, "Hey!" Although she had exerted a lot of strength to shout, but the voice that came out was as soft as a kitten's.
Zhu Qianying felt rather frustrated, she then picked up the mobile phone which was conveniently placed on the beside cabinet, and sent him a text message.
