After Zhao Meimei finished receiving her IV drip, she rested for a while. Zhao Dazhuang went to call the doctor to take Zhao Meimei's temperature.
The doctor confirmed that the fever had gone down, prescribed some medicine, and Zhao Meimei was able to go home.
Shi Yang took the coat he had specially brought from home and helped Zhao Meimei put it on.
Zhao Meimei cooperatively raised her arm, put on the sleeves, and looked up at her Brother Yangyang lowering his gaze, revealing his thick and long eyelashes.
Shi Yang carefully zipped up the coat and put the hood on Zhao Meimei's head before turning around: "Come on, I'll carry you."
Shi Yang's father stepped forward: "Let me carry her."
Shi Yang didn't move aside, refusing sullenly: "There's no need."
Zhao Meimei eagerly jumped onto Shi Yang's back, her arms caught in the large, fluffy sleeves, tightly clinging to Shi Yang's neck.
