"Yes, big brother, has something happened? You look so anxious," Lin Yue was also curious. Zhao Dahu was usually so level-headed; it was rare to see him in such a panic.
"Sister-in-law, where's Erhu, where has Erhu gone? Tell him to hurry over to the old house. Father had too much to drink and fell in a ravine. I heard he fell so hard that half his face is covered in blood, and now he's unconscious. We still don't know if he can be saved?" Zhao Dahu's face was full of anxiety and worry. Even though Zhao Jingen was often biased and not close with Zhao Dahu, in the end, he was still his own father, and when it came down to it, he was still concerned and anxious.
"What? How could such a thing happen? Have you called the doctor yet?" Lin Yue was also startled when she heard the news. Although she didn't have a good impression of Zhao Jingen, he was, after all, Erhu's biological father. If something happened to him, they couldn't just ignore it.