At the same time, in the Kang family in Beijing.
Lin Yuan's hospital bed was surrounded by the people from the Kang family. It was so crowded that not even a drop of water could pass through. Everyone stared anxiously at the old doctor who was treating the woman in front of them.
He briefly used the equipment he had brought with him to check Lin Yuan's wounds and various information about her body. After a while, the old doctor stood up from the bed, put away his stethoscope and shook his head.
When Kang Ting saw this, he quickly took two steps forward and grabbed the old doctor's sleeve. His voice was filled with nervousness. "Doctor, what do you mean by shaking your head? How's my wife's illness? Can you reattach her hands?"
