Tang Jun moved swiftly, adjusting his posture instinctively as he brushed against a stool, steadying himself.
"Cough... cough..."
Beside him was the sound of Yuan Yu coughing constantly. Tang Jun said, "Don't worry, I'm fine."
Tang Jun placed the stool down and walked over to Yuan Yu's bedside, his movements noticeably slower. He felt frustrated, as his blindness made him feel almost useless.
"Cough."
Yuan Yu coughed for a long time before finally stopping.
"Besides coughing, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere else?"
"Should I ask Grandpa Miao to come and take a look?"
Tang Jun couldn't see and was unsure of Yuan Yu's condition, leaving him anxious.
"No need to trouble Grandpa Miao, I'm sick, this is just part of the process." Yuan Yu's voice was raspy due to her illness, lacking its usual clear and pleasant tone.
"You're also not feeling well; if you're tired, take a rest." After saying this, Yuan Yu felt sleepy.
