Qiao Xiaren reached out to hold the glass of water and poured it all down her throat, still feeling very thirsty. Si Limo poured her another glass of water.
"Be careful, drink slowly."
It felt as though her body had been asleep for a long time, making her feel heavy and her throat hoarse: "What happened to me?"
Qiao Xiaren, lacking strength, relied entirely on Si Limo, leaning her whole body against him, with her weak head resting on his shoulder.
She was so tired that she couldn't muster the energy to open her eyes, just half-squinting them open.
"Your health is in bad shape; pneumonia went untreated for a while, so you need to stay in the hospital to recover." Si Limo reached out and gently patted her back, "Stay in the hospital for a few days. Your health check found a lot of issues."
Qiao Xiaren didn't say anything. She had been feeling unwell before, thinking it was just a common cold.
