In addition, Dong Chaoyan's face appears in newspapers, magazines, and TV entertainment gossip all day long. Who doesn't know Dong Chaoyan's name?
"Mr. Dong... Miss Li currently has no major health problems, but there are some minor problems... She is twice overweight. If this continues, it may cause other diseases, such as diabetes... So I hope Dong
Sir, please advise Miss Li not to blindly eat too many sweets..."
Dong Chaoyan sat there, his face turning red and white.
He was the one who made Sitian eat sweets, so Sitian couldn't control herself more and more, and it developed into what it is today.
And he had other selfish motives and never stopped Sitian from eating sweets.
"Well, I'll be careful."
Dongchao Yan nodded, and some shadows flashed across his eyes.
Sitian has received a lot of blows in succession, and I really don’t know what she will become like in the future.
After the doctor gave a lot of instructions, Dong Chaoyan left.
He rarely had time to listen to the doctor's nagging, but things about Sitian couldn't be ignored.
Back in the ward, Sitian was sitting quietly on the bed, her eyes empty, and the tears on her face had been wiped away by the careful nurse.
Her face was extremely pale, and she clasped her hands together. Dong Chaoyan walked to her bed and sat down. She also stared at the snow-white wall opposite without blinking.
"Sitian..."
Dong Chaoyan called her gently.
Sitian sat there in a daze, just like last time...her mind might be blank.
"Sitian...are you hungry? I asked Aunt Mei to make a midnight snack and I will bring it to you later."
Dong Chaoyan stretched out his hand and gently caressed her cheek. It was fleshy and soft. Sitian still didn't want to speak. No matter how hard Dong Chaoyan tried, he couldn't let her speak.
The whole night passed like this.
Sitian and Dongchaoyan didn't sleep either. One sat stupidly and the other stupidly persuaded them.
His doting on her has reached the extreme. Aunt Mei and Uncle Li both see it in their eyes and remember it in their hearts. Everyone knows how good the second young master is to Si Tian.
Early the next morning, Ying Jing and other friends came to see Si Tian. Si Tian was still dull and didn't speak much, but she looked very calm.
Both Dong Tangyu and Dong's mother were worried, but Si Tian was ahead of them and performed well.
"Mom Dong, Dad, don't worry, I'm fine..." Si Tian smiled, but it was uglier than crying.
Her pale face made Dong's mother feel distressed, and her slightly trembling fingers retracted under the quilt.
"Are you really okay? Sitian, you can't go back what happened. You must look away... You don't want to make us sad, so don't think about it, you know?"
Mother Dong patted her shoulder gently.
Sitian nodded obediently.
"Come, eat some porridge!"
Aunt Mei took the opportunity to bring the porridge to Sitian. Sitian obediently opened her mouth and swallowed the porridge she brought to her lips.