After the Little White Dragon had finished all the fish and shrimp in the pond, he finally had the strength to stand steadily on the ground.
At that moment, Mianmian walked over, "I'm going to check your body now, so don't move around, okay?"
If the one who had been unconscious for so long had been a mortal, Mianmian certainly would not have let that person eat a lot of food, to avoid overwhelming the stomach.
But the Little White Dragon was a dragon, not a human, so that rule didn't apply to him. To the contrary, he needed to eat more, so they could see if there was anything else wrong with the Little White Dragon.
"Mm," the Little White Dragon replied softly to Mianmian, his voice timid.
With consent, Mianmian's small hands began to feel around the Little White Dragon's body.