Feng Ling had planned to return to England for a few days to visit Mr. Zand. However, Ji Nuan's accident had ruined her original plan.
It would be fine if it was just a minor injury, but Doctor Qin had specially flown from Hai City to America and would take a transfer to Los Angeles in New York. If it wasn't a major issue, Doctor Qin wouldn't have told her to be mentally prepared.
Ji Nuan had been shot by a gun, and it was about three inches below her neck. That kind of place was almost fatal.
She got up fearfully. She did not even have the time to change her clothes or pack her things before walking out.
"Hey, where are you going?" Qin Shuke was still outside. When she heard the door open, she turned to see Feng Ling walking out quickly.
