Wei Qi was still lying on the bed in a coma. The city hospital's doctor had already completed the medical report.
It was true that Wei Qi had three broken ribs and many soft tissues on his body. There was no need to talk about his face. When Qiao Nian hit him, his face had already swelled up like a pig's head. Even his biological mother might not recognize him.
It was just so magical.
Since Wei Qi had been beaten up so badly, he should have been at least a few levels of disability. However, he had done all the necessary examinations, including CT scans, cerebral scans, and electrocardiograms. The results of the examinations were only light injuries!
It was as if Qiao Nian knew how to find a place to hit someone. She completely avoided the places that could easily be categorized as a disability.
