"Niannian, you eat first. I might be back a bit later. Don't starve yourself." Zheng Haoyu glanced at his watch; it was almost seven o'clock. This little girl must be hungry after sleeping all afternoon.
On hearing Zheng Haoyu's caring words, Su Nian revealed a faint smile, "Okay, I'll cook for you when you come back."
Before Zheng Haoyu could say more, the door to the clinic opened, and he quickly said, "Niannian, I have to go now. I'll call you later."
Before Su Nian could respond, she heard the beeping sound of the disconnected call from her phone.
She furrowed her brows, was Zheng Haoyu that busy?
Zheng Haoyu stepped forward, "Doctor, how is she doing?"
"Nothing serious. It might just be that she hasn't been resting well lately. Her blood sugar is a bit low, she should eat more and rest at home." The female doctor explained as she took off her mask.
