"It's over, my brother really set the kitchen on fire."
Gu Lan pinched her nose, looking devastated.
The burning smell in the room was getting stronger, making people want to cough.
Lin Wan Yi also furrowed her brow, just about to say something.
"Bang——!"
The door of the hospital room was pushed open from the outside with such force it seemed like it would break the door down.
Gu Lan was startled, thinking her big brother had blown up the kitchen and ran back.
But appearing in the doorway was the Commander's wife, Wang Xiu'e.
Behind her were Sister Zhou from the Political Commissioner's family, and about seven or eight military wives including Sister in law Xiao Liu, each carrying bags and baskets, looking formidable, like an army of determined warrior women.
Wang Xiu'e charged forward, her gaze sharp, immediately locking onto the pale-faced Lin Wan Yi on the hospital bed.
"Oh my goodness! Her face is as white as paper!"
