Upon hearing this, Ye Ling's heart sank.
"Don't worry, it's just removing the bad part, it won't affect your health," Ye He Ping reassured his daughter, "If there's something to worry about, it's still the company's work. Although it's temporary now, there's always a chance to go permanent, just afraid the body can't handle it."
"Dad, what time is it now, and you're still thinking about work, do you even care about your health?" Ye Ling hadn't even realized her voice had risen, "Dad, stop thinking about work, tomorrow we pack up and I'll go back with you. You didn't tell me your stomach is bad and you're eating so many peppers at night, how can your stomach handle that."
Thinking about this, Ye Ling couldn't help but worry, "Did you bring your medicine? I know you now, if it hurts, don't hide it from me, take the medicine first."
Ye He Ping laughed, "It's not that serious, don't worry."
