Cenhuan frowned and listened for a while before understanding. She pointed to the house behind her and shouted loudly, "He's inside now."
Lu Yun glanced at the chair that had already been knocked over, then climbed up the ladder.
Cenhuan watched as people got off the plane and immediately went to meet them.
"He's inside now."
Cenhuan hurriedly pulled Lu Yun toward the inside, "He's still running a fever because of his injury."
"Have you arranged for a doctor?"
As Cenhuan was speaking, Lu Yun inquired while following her inside.
When Lu Yun came in, he saw Lin Jinfang lying on the table. Originally unconscious, Lin Jinfang heard the noise and mustered up his energy to look at the approaching person.
"You're here?" Lin Jinfang squinted at the person standing in front of him.
"The plane is outside. We need to leave here quickly now." As Lu Yun spoke, he glanced at the small hut. The hut was too simple, and the prolonged rain had made it somewhat precarious.
