"It's a physical issue, I told you it's nothing serious. Just relax, once the fever passes, it'll naturally go down."
Sheng Sheng glared at him with cold eyes, "Her face is so hot, how can I relax?"
The doctor waved his hand, "There's nothing we can do, everything has a process. Where in this world can you find a miracle drug that works instantly?"
Sheng Sheng clenched his fist, barely restraining himself from punching the other person. He took a tissue and wiped Maimai's face. Her face was visibly thinner from the fever; all the weight she had put on recently was for nothing!
Her finely sculpted cheeks, fair skin, phoenix eyes with slightly upturned corners, those tightly shut eyes, untouched by the mundane world, free of any filth, but red, bright red because of the high fever.
Sheng Sheng's gaze fell on her otherworldly face, "Maimai, are you feeling very uncomfortable?"
