"Sis, did you notice that Brother Yangâs walking seemed a bit strange just now?" Yao Jingsong asked worriedly on the way back, "Do you think he might be injured?"
Thinking about this, Yao Jingsong felt a bit gloomy.
He wanted to invite Yang Yunhai to their home; after all, one should repay the favor of saving a life. It would be a good chance to interact more.
But Gu Lingling ruined it.
Saying something about not disturbing Brother Yangâs important matters.
"No, thatâs impossible. Brother Yang is so skilled," Yao Jingsong immediately dismissed his previous thought.
Being injured and still taking down those bad guys, thatâs incredible.
At his words, Gu Lingling seemed to also notice that there was something off about Yang Yunhaiâs walking as he left.
"You said it yourself, Brother Yang is skilled and will be fine. Hurry up and go home," Gu Lingling gave Yao Jingsong a slap on the back of his head.
"Gu Lingling, stop hitting my head." Yao Jingsong fussed with his hairstyle, then pointed at Zhui Zi with a flattering smile, "Sis, can we take him home too?"
After a few questions, it turned out Zhui Zi wasnât a local, supposedly came to find some relatives but didnât succeed.
"Letâs go." She waved at Zhui Zi, "Come to our home for a meal."
Seeing the childâs appearance, it seemed he hadnât had a proper meal in days.
"Zhao Yu, howâs Brother Haiâs wound?" In the hospital, Liu Jun asked Zhao Yu anxiously with a furrowed brow.
"How is it?" Zhao Yu glared at Yang Yunhai, "What did I say before? You think Iâm some miracle doctor? Even a miracle doctorâs likely to be angered to death by uncooperative patients like you."
What did he say before? Didnât he mention needing a good period of recovery? Didnât he say not to engage in intense fighting anymore?
But Yang Yunhai didnât listen at all.
Teaching a young girl some self-defense moves is one thing; it shouldnât reopen the wound as long as itâs not strenuous, but why get himself all banged up again?
Huh?
Donât ask him how he knew; heâs a doctor, isnât it obvious?
With the extent to which Yang Yunhaiâs wound split open, he must have been in a fight with someone, and the other person must have been skilled to cause this kind of wound.
"Whatâs the use of saying this now? Just fix him up," Liu Jun said.
"Canât fix it." Zhao Yu shouted angrily, glancing at Yang Yunhai who wore a dark expression, "If you keep doing this, then just leave it. Whoever marries you in the future is unlucky."
"Good thing thereâs no girlfriend right now." Zhao Yu mumbled angrily, "Wonât this be a problem when youâre old? And youâll drag others down with you."
"Might as well follow your familyâs example and remain single for life."
Liu Jun, "..."
Zhao Yu is really playing with fire, though heâs probably the only one who dares to speak to Yang Yunhai like this.
"This time it was an accident," Yang Yunhai explained, "Tell me what to do, and Iâll comply."
If it werenât for suddenly receiving news about those people, and them being so cunning, he wouldâve missed the chance to catch them this time.
"You must take a leave, you canât keep being like before, you need to rest properly." Zhao Yu gave him a sideways glance, he had already said earlier that he shouldnât be working and recuperating at the workplace.
Thatâs just not proper recuperation, is it?
Who knows if anything else will come up next time?
Heâs often borrowed for tasks due to his skills, itâs not unheard of.
"Iâll listen to you." Yang Yunhai was very decisive this time, which surprised Zhao Yu.
What kind of stimulus has this guy encountered?
Or maybe heâs found someone special?
Zhao Yuâs eyes widened even more! Oh my, has he discovered some secret?
Who could it be?
Given Yang Yunhaiâs secretive demeanor, heâs not likely to say anything.
Alright then, Zhao Yu decided he needs to do some investigating.