922 Who is the Murderer?

They all said that Xiaohua should wake up today so did she wake up or not?

"Mm, she just woke up, but she fell asleep again." Gao Yi stood up and extended his hands to adjust the drip speed for Xia Ruoxin.

"Really?" Lu Jinrong extended his hand and felt the temperature on his sister's head. When he realized that it was not warm, he heaved a sigh of relief. The most fearful thing for sick people was to have a fever. If they had a fever, it meant that their wound was infected. As long as she did not have a fever—at the very least, it proved that she was still recovering.

"Can I know what your relationship with her is?" Lu Jinrong stood up and asked Gao Yi. "She's my sister now. I have the right to know." He did not want an outsider he did not know to hit on his sister.