The second day. In the hospital, in Liang Si En's ward.
"Why haven't you left yet? Didn't I tell you yesterday to leave quickly?" At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing glasses spoke to Li Shuying's aunt in an annoyed tone.
"I... I..." Li Shuying's aunt was at a loss for words.
When Ding Fan left yesterday, he had taken care to allow them to stay for one night. In fact, Ding Fan had already cured Liang Si En's injured leg, and herbs had stabilized the internal bleeding. If they had left the hospital yesterday, there would have been no problem.
Li Shuying's mother indeed didn't understand why Ding Fan wanted them to stay another night.
"My cousin was beaten up, and he still has injuries on his body..." Li Shuying stood up at this moment, wanting to help her aunt speak up.
