For five consecutive days, the search and rescue team had not reported any progress.
Lin Manru and Shen Lan, staying in the hospital, were so anxious that they hadn't closed their eyes all night.
Fortunately, Jiang Yan's injuries were recovering quickly, and he could get out of bed in just a few days.
The moment he put on his shoes, he clamored and insisted on going to find Jiang Li, but Shen Lan slapped him back to his senses.
"Now your wounds are not yet healed, how can you search? Aren't you just making trouble and worrying your mother and me unnecessarily? How could you have stayed in the mountains so long and still not have grown up?"
Jiang Yan was chastised and immediately calmed down.
His inner worry visibly drained him, his beard hadn't been shaved for several days, and his hair had grown out, he looked nothing like his usual spirited self.
"What should we do?" Jiang Yan, somewhat desperate, covered his face, "What if we can't find Jiang Li?"
