The old doctor's expression was very grave as he began to speak, "The little girl is starving. How long has it been since you last fed her properly?"
"Starving?" Aunt Lan Hua exclaimed in surprise, "She's just a teenage girl, how much can she eat?"
Lying there, Xiaocui secretly sighed. Her mother said the same thing again—why didn't she need to eat? She was growing, and she had to do so much work every day.
Upon hearing this, the old doctor's face was clearly angry, and he said indignantly, "Ignorant woman, don't people need to eat? How old is she? She's at the age where she's growing! You all know about eating, why shouldn't she need to eat? I'm telling you, she's been hungry for years, and it's already causing health problems. Hurry and adjust her diet; she can't be starved like this anymore."
