Ma Xiulian immediately shouted at Chen Jianjun, "Fourth Brother! Run and buy another bowl!"
At the same time, she breathed a huge sigh of relief - If Gubao could eat and drink, it meant her body was not in any major danger!
"She shouldn't drink any more, it'll be too stimulating for her stomach." The doctor reminded from the side.
"But I haven't had enough to eat," Guibao, sitting on the hospital bed, moaned pitifully with her watery big eyes full of complaint and grievance.
And she really wanted to eat meat!
The doctor and the young women looked surprised, the little girl's appetite was enormous!
A large bowl of porridge plus an egg should be enough for a normal kid, but looking at her being chubby and not having eaten anything for several days, it seemed reasonable for her to eat a bit more.
And her babyish, soft voice was so appealing.
Seeing her granddaughter's grievance, Ma Xiulian was extremely torn.