Su Shijie, seeing her crying in despair, hurriedly got up from the bed, "Don't cry, it's not your fault. This is just an old ailment of mine. Please be good, your crying only makes me feel worse."
Zhuo Junyi sniffled, this was not a time for crying, "Su Shijie, shall we go to the hospital?"
"No need, take the medicine from the drawer. I will be fine after taking them. I don't want to go to the hospital."
Zhuo Junyi tried to persuade him for a while, but he was as stubborn as a bull, insisting on not going.
Reluctantly, she went to fetch the medicine from the drawer. There were some drugs for his stomach.
She really wasn't a good girlfriend. She had no idea her boyfriend was suffering from stomach disease.
She looked at the medication; the drugs were highly irritating to the stomach. Long-term consumption would be even worse for the body.
Since he refused to go to the hospital, she could arrange for the best medication to be delivered from the hospital.