After dinner, the doctor came to check on Ye Chaochao and performed a simple examination.
After the checkup, Ji Yanlin anxiously asked, "Doctor, how is she?"
"There's nothing wrong for now. We'll do another checkup tomorrow morning, and if everything looks good, she can be discharged," the doctor said.
Ji Yanlin nodded, seemingly relieved.
Confirming that Ye Chaochao was fine, the doctor quickly left the room. Ye Chaochao sat idly, exchanging glances with Ji Yanlin, who was also sitting by the bedside.
"What's wrong?" Ji Yanlin, like a startled bird, worried at the slightest sign of discomfort from Ye Chaochao.
Ye Chaochao instinctively shook her head, but the movement made her dizzy and nauseous.
So she had to stop quickly, adjusting her state while softly telling Ji Yanlin, "I'm fine."
After a while, Ye Chaochao still felt uncomfortable. "I want to lie down."
"Then lie down!" Ji Yanlin hurriedly helped Ye Chaochao lie down on the bed again.
