"I bought porridge for you on the table if you're hungry, you can take a few bites. I'm going to visit the school doctor and will be back very soon." While tucking He Zhilan into bed, Chen Xiting reminded her kindly. She walked around their dorm room, and then poured a hot cup of water for Zhilan and left it on her desk. She remembered sick people need to consume lots of fluids and tend to get thirsty. If she was not there and He Zhilan wanted to drink, Zhilan won't have the strength to physical pour the water herself given how hot it was and how unwell she was feeling.
"He Zhilan, I poured a cup of water for you and left it on your desk, you can drink it if you're thirsty." Chen Xiting wasn't sure if He Zhilan heard her, but after saying that, she put on her shoes, grabbed her keys, and rushed out of their dorm room.
