After sending Guan Manling to the hospital, before they even had a chance to ask a question, she was rushed into the emergency room.
Old Wu's clothes were already dry, and at the moment, his complexion wasn't much better than Guan Manling's on the hospital bed.
"Brother Yuncheng, why don't you go home and rest for a bit? I'll stay with Sister Manling and her husband; that should be fine," Lin Nianhe tugged at Su Yuncheng's sleeve and whispered, "You've exhausted yourself in the past few days."
When they were coming back, Lin Nianhe had intended to take turns driving with Su Yuncheng, but he didn't allow it.
Su Yuncheng glanced at the time and said, "Then I'll bring you all food later, and you can go home to sleep in the afternoon."
"That works."
Lin Nianhe's body was fairly resilient; after falling into the river and undergoing all that turmoil, she surprisingly didn't fall ill.
Nevertheless, she was indeed tired, worn out both physically and mentally.
