"It's getting late. Both of you should go back and rest."
"No worries, we'll stay with you in the hospital tonight."
"It's nothing serious, go home. Having you here makes me uncomfortable. I dislike being watched; there's no need to make such a fuss over a minor ailment."
Wan Donglin raised his hand. "All right, all right, Empress Dowager, we'll take our leave."
"Hold on..."
"What other orders does the Empress Dowager have?"
But Liu Daqing was looking at Yan Xixi. "Come home for dinner tomorrow evening. Donglin already told you, didn't he?"
"He did."
"Come early. Dinner will be promptly at 5:30; we won't wait for latecomers."
Yan Xixi was sweating profusely. "You're still in the hospital, and you're going home so soon? How about another day?"
"It's nothing serious. Why would I need to stay in the hospital? I'll go home tomorrow morning."
