As soon as Xiao Xu left, the hospital room finally quieted down.
"Did he... misunderstand us?" Jiang Yi asked, blinking her eyes.
"Don't mind him, he's always like this... does it still hurt?"
Wen Suihan carefully wiped the moisture from Jiang Yi's hair with a towel, his movements very gentle.
Only then did Jiang Yi remember the wound on her neck, she pursed her lips in distress and said, "It hurts... but thank you for helping me vent my anger just now."
Wen Suihan put down the towel in his hand, sat back down in the chair, and looked seriously into Jiang Yi's eyes as he said, "You're welcome. I should be the one thanking you. The man you saved yesterday... actually, he is my brother..."
"Ah?" Jiang Yi was quite surprised, "That ragamuffin chicken is actually your brother?"
