Seeing that I had woken up, Min'er let out a sigh of relief, "That's good, that's good, I'm scared each time I see you sleeping now." I struggled to get up, patting her soft head, "Be good, it's fine, didn't Doctor Angie come by today? Nothing will happen."
But I had slept for quite a long time, and when I tried to get out of bed to eat, I almost tripped over my own feet and fell to the ground. With no choice, Min'er had to help me to the dining table.
The table was filled with all the food I loved, and Zheng Yufei was serving rice. Without turning her head upon hearing me, she said, "You sit first, I'll be ready in a moment."
Perhaps due to my illness, Zheng Yufei's attitude towards me had significantly warmed, which was quite surprising to me. After dinner, I wanted to go downstairs to walk around, but Zheng Yufei was worried and insisted on coming down with Lucky and me.
