When he came out again, his face had turned white.
An Ning became anxious. "What's wrong? Why do you keep going to the bathroom?"
Yu Jingchen collapsed on the sofa, looking very pained. "The stomach is upset, medicine..."
"Wait, I'll go get it right now."
Not daring to delay, An Ning found some anti-diarrheal medicine and gave it to him. "Is it because of that bowl of soup?"
Yu Jingchen weakly nodded. "It should be!"
"Grandma said... she always made that for Grandpa... How come you got an upset stomach?" An Ning couldn't understand. "Uncle, let's go to the hospital."
Yu Jingchen, knowing his body well, said, "No need, I'll be fine after the medicine. I just need to rest."
An Ning asked worriedly, "Shouldn't you eat something else too?"
"No need!" Once again, Yu Jingchen's face turned pale as he clutched his stomach and ran to the bathroom.
An Ning was so worried that she turned in circles, quickly calling Grandma. "Grandma, are you sure that soup is really nourishing?"
