Seeing her older brother so dispirited, Zhan Nanjing felt very worried.
She frowned and advised, "Brother, you're already in this state, your illness has reached the point where you need surgery, how can you not eat properly?"
"If you don't take care of yourself, what will your future sister-in-law think when she sees you like this..."
"Stop it, I want to rest, you all go out."
Zhan Qipei didn't want to listen to Zhan Nanjing nag anymore, interrupting her with his words.
"Brother, you like this..."
Zhan Nanjing wanted to say more, but Zhan Qipei just pulled up the quilt, buried himself in it, isolating himself.
Seeing this scene, Zhan Nanjing looked helpless.
Su Manhan sighed, her face showing obvious worry.
"Oh, what do we do now? He never ate on time before and developed a stomach problem; now he's just had surgery and is still like this. How can his body take it?"
Zhan Yao also looked troubled, sighing as he said, "What else can we do? He just won't listen to reason."