Why was Han Yuting blushing? Chen Nan couldn't figure it out, because he really hadn't noticed just then.
When he arrived at the ward, Han Yuting was already sitting by the hospital bed, talking with her father, her eyes still glossy with tears.
"Uncle, how are your injuries?"
Upon seeing Chen Nan, Han Haihe immediately became agitated, "Xiao Chen, you're here too? These are just minor injuries, nothing serious."
Chen Nan saw that both his hands and feet were bound with bandages, and guessed that other parts concealed by clothing were also injured. He quickly asked, "Uncle, how did you get these injuries? They seem quite severe!"
"Not severe, really, they're just minor wounds."
Han Haihe shook his head and said to Han Yuting, "Your mom went out to buy some stuff. I'm not in a condition to get up, there's fruit over there, go wash some for us."
Han Yuting nodded and got up to wash the fruit.
