Yun Nianfeng obediently climbed out of bed and asked, looking up, "Dad, is the medicine for Mom?"
"Yes."
"Mom, the medicine isn't bitter, you have to drink it obediently."
He had tasted medicine once before, and the bitterness of it was still fresh in his memory.
However, Mom had said that if you don't take medicine, you won't get better.
He was worried Mom might not drink the medicine because of the bitterness, so he lied to her.
Feng Yueya and Yun Shangyuan both laughed a little, as if they didn't know his thoughts.
"Okay, Mom will drink the medicine obediently." Feng Yueya tried to sit up, and Yun Shangyuan quickly reached out to support her.
Yun Nianfeng also held her hand to help her sit up.
Yun Shangyuan placed a soft cushion behind her back, sat by the bed, and prepared to feed her the medicine.
"Let me drink it all at once." She frowned slightly.
Actually, she was still afraid of drinking herbal medicine.
