"It hurts." Wen Nuan nodded, took the sugar water and drank it sip by sip. Looking at the medicine he brought, she shook her head again, bitterly wrinkling her face, "Can I not take it?"
She had always been brave since she was young, except when it came to taking medicine.
Whether it was tablets or capsules, she wanted to spit them out as soon as they were in her mouth. Every time she took medicine as a child, her Dad or Mom would eagerly watch her and check if it was hidden under her tongue; otherwise, she'd spit it out as soon as they turned around.
It wasn't being pretentious; she really couldn't swallow it. Unless it was crushed into powder and mixed into a liquid, and she had to drink it without knowing it.
"How will you get better if you don't take it?"
Leng Yan frowned, looking at her about to cry at the sight of the medicine, finally sighed and said, "Forget it if you won't take it. Lie down after drinking the brown sugar water, and I'll warm your navel."
