Hearing that, Xu Sanya brazenly said, "Hey, we're all family here. If you're busy, just don't come over. Your little uncle only broke his leg, he's not dead yet. You too, with that belly of yours, just like your mom, not knowing your limits. Is the hospital really a place for you to come? What if you catch some bad luck?"
Xu Niannian almost laughed out loud when she heard her say that Du Zhiwen had only broken his leg and wasn't dead. Thankfully, she managed to restrain herself in time.
Her young aunt was just like her second uncle, always speaking in the same manner.
As Xu Sanya was talking to Xu Niannian, Jin Yu habitually glanced at the other two people in the ward.
The man lying down was Du Zhiwen, Xu Niannian's little uncle.
Du Zhiwen had never met Jin Yu, but as soon as their eyes met, they recognized each other's identity.
It wasn't just Jin Yu who was observing Du Zhiwen; Xu Niannian was also sizing up her little uncle.
