"Yanan, how are you feeling? Let me take you to the hospital."
Mo Xiyan stood by, seeing the painful look on Ning Yanan's face, and hurriedly pulled out some tissues to give to her.
"I'm fine, just been suffering from gastroenteritis these past few days, can't eat anything. I'll be okay after some rest."
Ning Yanan could no longer vomit anything, she was just retching painfully.
Catching Mo Xiyan's skeptical glance, she guiltily looked away, offering a faint explanation.
"You always disregard your health, not eating on time, of course your stomach can't handle it. I'll take you to the hospital for some tests. With your condition, you must get targeted treatment and proper recuperation."
Mo Xiyan said, grabbing Ning Yanan and heading outside.
"I'm fine, let go of my hand first."
The moment Ning Yanan heard about going to the hospital, she nervously withdrew her hand and turned around.
