"Oh no, Heidi, you wet the bed."
Early the next morning.
The Leopard Cat just got out of bed.
Heidi, who was playing nearby, pointed at the sheets and shouted.
The Leopard Cat turned around and her whole face immediately flushed red.
Right where she had been sitting, there was indeed a large wet patch.
And the area it covered was no smaller than a bedwetting incident.
One could see how much liquid she had released at the time.
Just as she was feeling awkward and didn't know how to explain to Dirk Carter, Arden Rivers, standing nearby, said, "Heidi, don't say that. Sister Cat was sweating a lot last night because of a fever."
"Oh? Sister Cat, did you have a fever?"
Heidi asked worriedly, coming over to The Leopard Cat.
The Leopard Cat squatted down, still red-faced.
She said, "It's nothing. Dirk knows some medical skills. After his special treatment, I've already recovered from my fever."
"Dirk's amazing! I want to be like him and learn to treat fevers in the future."
