"Tianling, behave yourself, let the doctor give you an injection!" The old man scolded with a stern face, knowing well that lecturing him was futile, but still feeling the need to reprimand him.
"Get out! All of you get out!" Ruan Tianling sat up abruptly, his hair unkempt, eyes bloodshot and had a menacing glare. It was a truly frightening sight.
The old man's cheeks twitched, his beard shivering. "You insolent boy, I am your grandfather. Do you dare tell me to leave too?"
"If you won't leave, then I will!" He tried to get up as he spoke. He only had a pair of white cotton pants on, standing barefoot on the ice-cold floor. Was he trying to get himself killed?
Ruan Anguo quickly reached out to stop him, "All right, all right. We'll leave. You should cover yourself with a quilt and sleep. Did you hear me?"
Only then did Ruan Tianling sit back down on his bed, silent, seeming to agree.
