Eating it was not quite the same.
Su Nanzhi: "..."
Dislike, dislike, dislike.
But there was nothing else to eat, so Su Nanzhi had no choice but to reluctantly drink the porridge.
Although the side dishes didn't taste very good, the porridge was actually quite fragrant. Su Nanzhi felt she could eat another bowl.
Then Dr. Jian told her, "You haven't eaten for a long time and you've just recovered from a fever, so you shouldn't eat too much, or else your stomach will feel uncomfortable later."
Su Nanzhi: "..."
Being a patient for so many years was really not something that one could endure.
It was too uncomfortable.
Even eating was not enjoyable anymore, almost making one forget the joy of good food.
After Su Nanzhi finished eating, Jian Xin checked her body again, and after confirming there was no immediate life-threatening issue, he packed up his meal and left.
He looked as if he didn't want to work overtime at all, which was too realistic.
