After a pause, Director Liu continued, "I really don’t know what kind of bad luck the third one has had these past two years. First, he was tangled up with a crazy woman and almost got pinned down by her, but thankfully Yuan Chun was quick-witted and saved him. I thought his bad luck was finally over, but then something even worse happened, he almost lost his life, sigh..."

Director Yun also sighed about his youngest son’s luck, "It’s fortunate that we bought the salary quota from Yuan Chun in the past. If we had sent him to the countryside, who knows what would have happened."

Director Liu nodded, agreeing with her husband’s words.

She murmured, "Do you think we should find him a wife and hold a wedding to dispel the bad luck?"

In the past, Director Liu was very superstitious and liked visiting temples whenever she encountered any difficulties. Although now it’s not encouraged, she couldn’t simply abandon a long-held habit.

However, she dared not show it openly.

But in her heart, she still believed in it.

Firmly believed.

Director Yun glanced at her and cautioned, "What dispel? Don’t talk nonsense, walls have ears."

"Got it, I wasn’t loud," Director Liu sighed again. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎

At this moment, Yuan Chun knocked and entered.

"Uncle Yun, Aunt Yun, I heard from Xiao Lei that Xiao Qian injured his hand, so I came to see him." She said, placing the gifts she brought onto the small table.

Director Liu said, "You shouldn’t have brought so many expensive things. You are not working now, you need to save money for Dou Dou, so don’t spend recklessly. Take back the malted milk and canned food to eat yourself. You are nursing Dou Dou, don’t be reluctant to eat."

The concern warmed Yuan Chun’s heart, "Aunt Yun, I still have plenty at home, the supplements everyone sent me during the confinement are not yet finished."

"Alright, then let Xiao Qian help you eat some."

There was only one stool in the ward, and Aunt Yun motioned for Yuan Chun to sit. As a junior, there’s no reason for her to sit while the elder stands.

She said, "Aunt, please sit. I’m just taking a quick look as Xiao Qian isn’t awake yet. I’ll leave soon, or Dou Dou will throw a tantrum for missing me too long."

"Then you should hurry home, don’t let Dou Dou cry," Aunt Yun urged.

Of course, Yuan Chun wouldn’t leave just like that. She came to see the injured, and after asking about Yun Xiaoqian’s condition, she learned that his right hand may not regain strength and might be half-disabled. Feeling a bit distressed, she asked, "Aunt, can Xiao Qian still write in the future?"

"Not sure, the doctor said everything depends on how well Xiao Qian’s hand heals."

Currently, even the doctor couldn’t specifically predict how well Yun Xiaoqian’s hand could be treated.

Yuan Chun stayed a while to comfort Aunt Yun before she left.

Back home, Yun Xiaolei asked eagerly, "Sister Yuan Chun, how’s my third cousin?"

"The surgery is done, over thirty stitches. When I went, he wasn’t awake yet. I’ll go check up tomorrow," Yuan Chun was a bit worried.

Today, the old couple from the Yun family was by his side, so she didn’t have the chance to give Yun Xiaoqian a Revitalizing Pill; she’ll look for an opportunity tomorrow.

The next day, after breakfast, Yuan Chun placed the child in a specially made basket, hopped on her bicycle, and went to the hospital.

Last night, Yun Xiaoqian developed a high fever, burning all night until he was delirious, continuously uttering nonsense, and his fever wouldn’t go down, leaving Aunt Yun to cry several times in distress.

This morning, right after Aunt Yun finished her meal, Yun Xiaoqian woke up.