Polite Conversation

Shen Mei had never expected her head to lighten. Even her vision had improved. She was a little surprised by the change in her.

"That's good." As Qiao Nian spoke, she slowly put down the bed and stood outside. "I've already done your acupuncture. You can put on your clothes."

"Okay!" Shen Mei agreed readily.

Qiao Nian thought of Shen Mei's expression just now. She felt that Shen Mei's mental age should be very young. She looked as innocent as a child.

While Qiao Nian was deep in thought, Shen Mei put on her clothes. She opened the bed and put on her slippers. She looked at Qiao Nian and said gently, "I want some water."

Qiao Nian helped Shen Mei to the table and sat down. She poured Shen Mei a glass of water and handed it to her. Smiling, she said, "Here."

"Thank… thank you." Holding the teacup with both hands, Shen Mei drank the water slowly.

Qiao Nian smiled at Shen Mei and asked curiously, "Are you very afraid of needles?"