Before Old Madam Fu hung up the phone, she spoke slowly, "Something indeed happened to Fu Yi."
Jiang Nuan had just mentally prepared herself, and with that short sentence, it all came crashing down.
Her hand, which she had lowered, rose once again as she pressed the phone to her ear, her face pale, "What happened?"
"His left leg was injured in Hechuan County, and later the wound tore open again, leading to infection. You know his stubborn personality, like a bullheaded fool! When something like this happens, he should've told the doctor immediately and gotten it sewn up again, but he didn't, and as time dragged on, it left aftereffects in his leg. It's not serious, but it requires recovery. Cui Xiaosi said he needs to take good care of his injury over the next two years. If he recovers well, there will be no problem, but if not, it could lead to permanent disability."
Jiang Nuan felt as though she had been struck by lightning, her heart suddenly wrenching.
