"Not feeling well?" Xiao Shumiao scratched his head, "I don't feel uncomfortable anywhere! ... Does being unhappy count?"
Ye Xingbei: "..."
She tightly embraced Xiao Shumiao in her arms, looking at Lingyue: "Xiao Yue, do you feel unwell anywhere?"
Lingyue thought seriously, and said, "I've had some insomnia the past two nights, does that count?"
Ye Xingbei quickly asked, "Besides insomnia, do you feel anything else? No matter where you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me, okay?"
Lingyue shook his head: "Aside from insomnia, I just feel very tired, extremely tired. Other than that, there's no discomfort."
"We're not going to the botanical garden," Gu Junzhu said, "We're going to the hospital for a checkup."
"Yes, yes," Ye Xingbei nodded repeatedly, "To the hospital!"
Gu Junzhu pressed the divider and instructed Gu Cheng, who was driving, "Xiao Cheng, we're not going to the botanical garden anymore. Turn towards the hospital."
