The wound on Lu Mingfei is much better now, and he drinks the soup more and more every day.
An An fed him, and he drank a whole bowl.
Seeing his appetite gradually improving, An An's mood also got better.
His body needs to recover little by little, no matter what, she is determined to cure him, at any cost.
"Alright, quickly go eat, I'm full."
An An wiped his mouth and then started eating.
After eating, An An remembered something important, "You rest for a bit, I'm going to call Nuannuan."
Lu Mingfei nodded slightly, An An took her phone, walked aside, and dialed Ouyang Nuannuan's number.
By this time, Ouyang Nuannuan had just arrived at Chu Ze's apartment, getting ready for dinner.
"Hello, An An..."
"Nuannuan, did you come to the hospital to see me this afternoon?"
"Yeah, I saw that Lu Mingfei was much more spirited today than yesterday. Aunt Feng said you were busy preparing medicine with Uncle Zhuo, so I didn't go upstairs to find you."
