"Yes!" Yan Jiu reflexively gave a standard military salute, his voice loud, and then dashed into the bathroom.
Five minutes, just five minutes, even one second over would mean strict punishment.
Yan Qi wasn't surprised, picked up the kettle from the coffee table, "Uncle Six, I'm going to get some hot water, you two chat first."
Once he left, the silence in the hospital room settled, accompanied only by the sound of running water from the bathroom.
The two exchanged glances, and Lu Fengxuan spoke up, "Uncle Xiaoshan, since Mr. Yan and Xiaojiu are here, you must have a lot to talk about with your nephew. We will leave first and come visit you another day."
"The hospital smells strong and is full of germs. You're pregnant; it's better to stay away from here during this time."
Yan Huaizheng continued, "Don't worry about my injuries, they're just superficial. A few days of rest and there won't be any major issues, rest assured."
