Lu Ming's words made Sun Biao a little embarrassed, but what he said was the truth.
"If you want to stay, stand further away," Lu Ming said angrily.
Sun Biao knew that he had indeed not protected her well this time, so he did not say anything and retreated to a corner. It was so quiet that it was as if he did not exist in this room.
Lu Ming stayed up all night. It was not until five in the morning that Lin Yin's temperature returned to normal.
Lu Yan knew about Lin Yin's injury early in the morning and rushed to the hospital.
Looking at the pale Lin Yin lying motionless on the bed with gauze wrapped around her arm, she was so sad that she was about to cry.
"Uncle, what's going on?" Lu Yan asked in a choked voice.
"Keep your voice down. Yinyin hasn't woken up yet. Don't disturb her." Lu Ming looked a little tired and his voice was a little hoarse from staying up late.
Lu Yan quickly covered her mouth.
