"He hasn't woken up yet," Li Bingshuang hurriedly wiped the tears from her face and eyes with her hands, then opened the door and said in a lowered voice to Auntie Hua, "Just simmer the medicine on a low flame, I can watch over it. It's already midnight, Auntie Hua, you should go to sleep first."
"How can I sleep at ease when the son-in-law is covered in injuries and still unconscious?" Auntie Hua sighed.
Li Bingshuang glanced at Chen Hao on the bed, who seemed to be sleeping quietly, and suddenly said, "This guy never gives us peace of mind. It's better this way, at least we don't have to worry about him getting into trouble outside anymore. Let's go out, Auntie Hua."
Click.
The door was gently closed.
After that, the entire room fell silent.
Whoosh!
Just as the room settled into silence, Chen Hao's eyes snapped open, a flicker of confusion crossing his face.