Doctor Yao and Military Doctor Lu also thought the time was too short but, being wise, didn't speak up.
"Follow the doctor's orders; do you understand?" Yang Mengchen asked coldly. Couldn't they see she was so tired she hardly had the energy to speak?
Before Situ Wenkai could respond, Situ Wenzheng quickly interjected, "We understand, we understand. Thank you, Ms. Yang! Thank you!"
Standing up, Long Yingtong trotted over, pulled out a handkerchief, and on tiptoes, wiped the fine sweat from Yang Mengchen's forehead.
"Our Yingtong is so good and caring." Due to practicing martial arts and consuming Exotic Fruit, Yang Mengchen was a head taller than her peers, so she squatted down to make it easier for Long Yingtong to wipe her sweat. "Once Sister has tidied up, I'll make egg tarts for Yingtong later." She had made them once before, and Long Yingtong liked them very much.
The crowd was astounded: Did Ms. Yang have to show such obvious favoritism?