Jiang Yu was the last one to find out, but the first to rush over and help her.
Perhaps it was because he was too angry; Lin Wanyun could even feel his hands trembling.
With great difficulty, he reinserted the needle, got up without a word, and turned around to punch Zhan Qing in the face.
After a punch, without waiting for Zhan Qing to react, he dragged him out of the ward. Soon, the sounds of chaotic footsteps and nurses' warnings could be heard outside.
For a moment, Lin Wanyun felt utterly exhausted mentally and physically.
She held up the IV bottle and walked out, standing expressionless at the door, "Stop fighting, if you have to fight, do it somewhere else."
Zhan Qing stopped, and Jiang Yu seized the chance to punch him again, then quickly walked up to Lin Wanyun and dragged her back into the ward without a word.
"Why did you start fighting with him? Silly or what?"
"He needed a beating, and I didn't lose."
