"Big brother," Dai Shenqiang wanted to get up, but his abdomen was aching so badly; he grimaced in pain.
Dai Zhiqiang hurriedly came over and helped him sit up. "I want you to lie down some more, but you gotta eat."
Then he raised a plastic bag he had been holding for a while. "I bought this from Yueguang. Eat this and get better."
Dai Shenqiang had been unconscious for a day, so he was famished. He gulped when he smelled the delicious fragrance of his favorite food. However, he restrained himself and asked instead, "What about you, Big Brother? Have you eaten yet?"
"I had lunch already, so don't overthink it and just eat."
Dai Zhiqiang opened the package and poured the broth into the plastic container before twirling some noodles with a plastic fork and raising it in his brother's mouth. Dai Shenqiang did not know whether he should laugh or cry.
"Brother, I'm not a child anymore. I can eat by myself."