The doctor saw that Layla had fallen asleep, so he whispered to Eric, “Is your hand numb?”
Eric: “It’s okay.”
The two came out of the bedroom.
“Will she still have the needle tomorrow?” Eric stretched his wrist and asked.
“Look at her condition tomorrow. If she doesn’t vomit tomorrow, she won’t need to get an injection. She will be fine after taking medicine.” The doctor replied, “The important thing is that she must eat lightly and not indiscriminately. “Rested for a week or so, she will be back to normal.”
“Does she want to rest for a week?”
“Yes. She must eat a light diet this week, and it is best to eat porridge or noodles, which are easier to digest.”
The doctor’s words made Eric fall into silence.
Layla said that she would go home to cook for her family on Friday, so she might not be able to go back.
The next morning, Layla woke up with a thirsty mouth and a hungry chest against her back.
She lifted the quilt and wanted to find water to drink.
The moment she got off the ground, she felt like her body was floating, and if she lost her center of gravity at any moment, she would fall down.
So she leaned on the wall and walked out of the bedroom.
Unexpectedly, a scent wafted over.
It wasn’t the smell of big fish and meat. In her current state, she couldn’t eat big fish or big meat at all. It was porridge.
“Hey…” Layla saw Eric busy in the kitchen, so she opened her mouth.
“Are you awake?” Eric brought the green vegetable porridge to the dining table and helped her up, asking, “How do you feel now?”
“Hungry, thirsty, tired… ” Layla supported herself to sit down.
Eric’s vegetable porridge was very fragrant.
Layla smelled the fragrance, and her stomach growled in disappointment.
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