Yunyi sighed inwardly at everyone's discussion. Sometimes, it really doesn't pay to be too kind-hearted, she thought.
Work at the reservoir had been halted for three days due to an accident, so everyone from the Agricultural Reclamation Group was resting these past few days.
When Zhang Baoxiang arrived at the hospital, laden with bags, she saw her daughter hopping on one foot, using the bed rail for support. "Oh, dear! Why are you all alone? Where's Wenhui?"
Ye Wenjuan turned her head. "Mom, what are you doing here?"
Zhang Baoxiang put down her bags. "Your leg is injured, and you're still hopping about! What if you hurt it again?"
She reached out to steady Ye Wenjuan, her gaze falling on her daughter's splinted leg. "Wasn't your cousin taking care of you? Where did she go?"
Others in the ward, overhearing them, sounded rather displeased. One spoke up, "Your daughter just said she wanted boiled eggs. The young lady went to the canteen to buy them."
