When Third Aunt Lai arrived at the high-end ward of Boxin Hospital in a panic, Lai Jingshan had already bandaged his wounds and was lying on the hospital bed receiving an IV drip.
The injuries were to his right shoulder and forearm.
His face and body also had various degrees of abrasions, but luckily they weren't severe, so he just received routine disinfection and had ointment applied to the wounds.
Seeing her husband in this state, Third Aunt Lai covered her mouth as tears of heartache welled up in her eyes.
She had cried all the way here, worried every step of the way.
Lai Jingshan felt very guilty.
How could he have been so blind as to fall for Yuan Min.
"Wife, I'm fine, come here."
Only then did Third Aunt Lai walk to the bedside, squat down, and carefully take her husband's hand.
"Are you thirsty? I'll get you some water."
