In less than two minutes after they entered, the sisters-in-law started arguing.
Although Grandma Ye couldn't speak or move her legs, her mind was clear. When she heard the quarrel, she made hurried sounds that were incomprehensible. Her gaze was fixed on Ye Zhifan's face. Her hands which were still mobile knocked on the bed.
She wanted Ye Zhifan to stop them.
With one glance at Grandma Ye, Ye Zhifan knew that she wanted to talk to him so he asked Ye Zhixiang coldly, "Mom is in such a state now. Why are you still in the mood to quarrel with your sister-in-law? Sun Yaozu has already arranged things at the provincial hospital. I will bring you and mom over."
"I'm not quarreling with her! Did you see her showing concern for Mom?" Ye Zhixiang replied maliciously. Then, she remembered Grandma Ye's advice and raised her hand to push her hair back. She softened her voice and said, "Mom is sick so I'm anxious and angry. Brother, please be tolerant with me."
