Gu Ningyi murmured a faint acknowledgment, picked up the fountain pen, twisted off the cap, and was about to sign the document when his hand suddenly paused. Then, without any preamble, he asked, "How has she been these past few days?"
Secretary Lin didn't immediately grasp the meaning behind Gu Ningyi's words and responded with a puzzled "Hmm?" Then, a flash of understanding crossed her mind, and she instantly realized what the Boss was asking about.
She composed herself, mentally reviewing the daily reports from the doctor over the past few days, and then spoke, "Miss Dong's high fever has completely subsided, but her body is still a bit weak, and she is still coughing."
Gu Ningyi's brow furrowed slightly, and his voice turned somewhat grave, "Still not better?"
It had already been several days.
Secretary Lin observed Gu Ningyi's expression, astonished at heart. To be honest, she'd been by Gu Ningyi's side for so long, yet she had never seen him show such an expression.