Clang!
The loud noise immediately drew the attention of Yin Tian and Zhao Wanlin.
Both men turned their heads to look, and then they saw a disheveled person in dirty clothes standing at the doorway, staring at Yin Tian with a foolish smile.
Zhao Wanlin frowned at once, and stood up directly, "How did she get out?"
He stepped toward the girl, intending to find a nurse to take her away.
But the girl walked straight toward Yin Tian.
Yin Tian's brows wrinkled slightly.
He could tell that the girl had mental problems; she was what people commonly call mentally ill.
Zhao Wanlin was worried that the girl would do something to Chen Yu on the sickbed, and he reached out to grab the girl's arm.
However, the girl was surprisingly agile and dodged Zhao Wanlin's outstretched hand, then ran briskly barefooted up to Yin Tian.
