When Lin Qingqian received the call and rushed to the hospital, the old lady had already been transferred from the emergency department to the ward.
Jiang Yanshen, Madam Jiang, and Li Ruzhu were all there. A few servants from the Jiang Family were also there, filling most of the ward.
The old lady said in low spirits, "I'm fine. Go back…"
"Mother, you…" Madam Jiang wanted to say something, but she was interrupted by the old lady. "I said, go back."
Although the old lady was not in good spirits, her gaze was as cold as a knife when she looked at Madam Jiang, making Madam Jiang's heart tremble. She swallowed the words that were in her throat and said a few words of concern before pulling Li Ruzhu's sleeve and going out.
When she turned around and saw Lin Qingqian standing at the door of the ward, a trace of disdain flashed across her eyes. She ignored her existence and walked out.
