"Negotiate? There's nothing to negotiate about this!"
Su Nian sighed softly and gave An'an a subtle look. An'an immediately caught on, turned around, and ran off. Grandma, being old, couldn't stop her, and was left anxiously fuming. Su Nian coaxed and pacified the old lady all the way home.
An'an returned to the ward, her whole body trembling at the thought of the strange look in his eyes just now.
The doctor was inserting a drip into him. An'an quietly walked over to the side. He ignored her, and she didn't know what to say, so she stood there foolishly.
Grandma's words had been a bit harsh. She knew her Little Uncle was more sensitive than a woman, so he was definitely angry now.
She had only taken care of him for a few days, while he had taken care of her for twenty years. Compared to his sacrifices, her efforts were insignificant.
"You can eat something by noon. Make some soup or something, but nothing too spicy or stimulating."
