Ye Wenhui had long since lost any desire to attend to Ye Wenjuan, that disgusting person. "Fine," she said. "I'm fairly familiar with the county town; I'll go with you." She didn't care what Ye Wenjuan thought at all.
Seeing her daughter nod in agreement, Shi Jingfang turned to Ye Wenjuan. "You rest here. I'm going to find your attending doctor to learn about your condition, and I also need to inform your parents."
Without giving Ye Wenjuan a chance to retort, the mother and daughter left the sickroom, one after the other.
Shi Jingfang was not lying; she went straight to the doctor's office and found Ye Wenjuan's attending doctor. "Hello, I'm Ye Wenjuan's second aunt. I'd like to inquire about her current condition?"
The doctor, noticing the relative's politeness, quickly pulled out Ye Wenjuan's medical record. "She fractured her lower leg, and we've applied a splint. Once the swelling goes down, she can go home to recuperate."
