"Oh, it's you, young lady," Lin Wan came a few times, each time buying a lot of soap. She couldn't remember all at once, but after visiting several times, she remembered.
"Where are you feeling uncomfortable?" Lin Wan said as she took out her handkerchief to wipe Han Ying's sweat.
"Sigh, it's the old trouble, my old rheumatism. It's been really painful these days. I just didn't stand well and fell. Now my foot hurts even more."
"Let me take you to the hospital." Lin Wan worriedly touched Grandma's foot, and as soon as she touched it, Grandma gasped in pain; it seemed the foot was seriously injured.
"Thank you for your kindness, young lady, but you're too delicate to move me. Could you please visit our next-door neighbor and tell them that I've fallen?"
