When Huo Yingying woke up, she felt her throat was even more uncomfortable, like there was something foreign lodged in it, as if she had a cold and fever.
How could this happen?
She had thought that after taking those throat lozenges, her throat would feel much better, but now it was getting worse.
"Aunt Li, Aunt Li," Huo Yingying called out.
When Li Fanghua came over, she asked, "Yingying, how are you?"
"I feel my throat is more uncomfortable." Li Fanghua could tell just from her voice and hurriedly brought her a cup of boiled water to drink, but even after gulping it down, Huo Yingying still felt very uncomfortable.
"Aunt Li, I'm afraid I won't be able to speak, and this concert will be ruined. What should we do?"
If Huo Yingying wasn't worried before, she was truly worried now.
Although she felt a strong foreign sensation and discomfort in her throat and her voice had become hoarse, she didn't show any symptoms of a cold or fever.
