It was eleven o'clock at night when Shi Qian finished all the checks.
The back of her head was bleeding from the impact. She was bandaged and wrapped in gauze.
Originally, the doctor had suggested that she be hospitalized for observation.
She was hurt a little seriously.
Shi Qian thought that the sanatorium lacked nothing, so she did not agree to be hospitalized.
Jiang Feng was still doing the procedures and getting the medicine.
Shi Qian sat on the bench and waited.
At this moment, the wound on his head began to hurt. Her entire head was dizzy.
Suddenly, she felt a figure walk up to her.
She looked up slowly and was surprised to see who was in front of her.
Wasn't this the old man she had seen in the restaurant?
She stood up quickly. "Sit down, Grandpa. Why are you at the hospital so late? Are you feeling unwell?"
Old Master Fu looked at Shi Qian's bandaged head with heartache.
"Does it hurt?"
