The maid brought a soft and large pillow over, and only then did Lin Mengyao feel a bit better: "You can leave."
As soon as the maid left, Elder Lady Xi came in, touched Lin Mengyao's head, and seeing that she didn't have a fever, she let out a sigh of relief.
"Mengyao, are you still feeling unwell?"
"Grandma, my whole body feels awful." The moment Lin Mengyao saw Elder Lady Xi, her eyes welled up with tears.
"Take your medicine and sleep for a bit, and you'll feel better. Go ahead and rest."
"I can't sleep, my head hurts."
Elder Lady Xi saw how uncomfortable she looked: "Let Lance give you an injection."
"No!" Lin Mengyao refused instantly.
Elder Lady Xi laughed: "This child is just like she was when she was little—afraid of injections."
"Grandma."
Lin Mengyao's face turned red as she spoke.
"If you don't want an injection, then sleep for a bit. What would you like to eat tonight? I'll ask Aunt Chun to make it for you."
"I don't want anything to eat."
