"Take care of me?" Lu Xingzhi continued with a smile. "How are you going to take care of me?"
Lu Xingzhi's question stumped Jiang Yaon. Was he that sure she would not bear to make a move on him right now? Should she kick him in the face?
After rolling her eyes at Lu Xingzhi, Jiang Yao put on her raincoat and asked Zhou Junmin to help her carry the medical kit. Then, she took the umbrella and left the house.
Their home was not close to the infirmary. The rain was heavy, and the road was muddy and difficult to walk on. In addition, Jiang Yao was pregnant and could not walk fast. Therefore, it took her almost 20 minutes to walk to the infirmary.
Jiang Yao followed Zhou Junmin to the infirmary's door and heard the soldiers cursing. "Those villagers are such a disappointment! They blocked the road and refused to let people pass. They complain that there is no reason for the dead to have a funeral."