Feng Ling leaned against the bed and replied to the messages one by one.
Li Nanheng called the hotel staff to come in and push the food cart away. After a while, someone came, and the room fell silent again.
Feng Ling had been lying on the bed and covered herself with the quilt. Li Nanheng poured a glass of warm water and sat down by the bed. He placed the glass on the bedside table. "Your body temperature is still around 37.5 degrees. It's still low. Drink more water."
Feng Ling did not respond, nor did she look up at him. She just kept silent.
Li Nanheng sighed. The problem between him and Feng Ling was not actually that big. At first, she was indeed very angry, but after all, the two of them did not violate any principles. She was only angry that he did not even ask her anything before helping her make the decision for the future and removed her from the base.