Liu Zhizhong had washed the dishes and had never once felt such unbridled joy and voluntary zeal in doing household chores.
Afterward, he made his way to the liquor cabinet, brewed himself a cup of tea, and drank leisurely.
Hmm, poor Brother-in-law, his head's been turned green, maybe I should give him a call to see how he's doing.
The call was picked up by a nurse in a private room, who kindly informed him that Leader Zhang was not seriously injured, just that he had lost a bit of blood and was currently sleeping. She assured him to not worry, as the hospital would definitely provide Leader Zhang with the best medical care.
Of course, Liu Zhizhong didn't bother with small talk, wished Leader Zhang a speedy recovery, and said he would find time to visit him tomorrow.
Then, he entered Zhao Han's bedroom.
Zhao Han had filled her stomach and mustered the strength to wash up. She returned to lay in bed but felt no sleepiness whatsoever.