By 10:30 p.m., hurried footsteps suddenly resounded outside the door, sounding like there was more than one person.
Upon hearing the noise, all three inside looked up at the door and immediately saw two men outside, one of them carrying another person on his back, with the other trying his best to stabilize the person on his back as if afraid he might fall off.
When the indoor lighting revealed the faces of the newcomers, Yingtao was the first to stand up, her face filled with disbelief, "Aunt Chunlv?"
Chun Lv looked up and, upon seeing the three people inside, hastily said to Zhao Yang, "Zhao Yang, Xingwen Uncle has severe stomach pain, you must help him take a look quickly."
"Alright, quickly put him in the back room on the sickbed."
Zhao Yang stood up and noticed Zhang Xiuer and Yingtao trying to stifle their laughter, finally realizing something, he hurriedly wiped all the pieces of paper off his face.
