Two days had passed, and Jiang Ni's fever had already subsided early on, but her throat inflammation persisted, accompanied by a rather severe cold.
At first, she only coughed occasionally, but as time went on, it became more frequent. Speaking felt as if her throat was laden with blades, the pain intense.
Doctor Ji said she had it coming and advised her to speak as little as possible these days.
Jiang Ni verbally agreed, yet she didn't miss a single video conference, and although she had reduced her speaking, there was no sign of improvement.
Fearing the infection would spread to the old man, Jiang Ni had rarely gone upstairs these last two days.
She limited her activities primarily to her own room.
Her meals were delivered on time by the servants.
However, Jiang Ni had temporarily lost her sense of taste and smell, so everything seemed flavorless, leaving her with no appetite at all.
Since returning to London, she had lost a significant amount of weight.
