Feng Rong's expression was a little indifferent, perhaps because she had cried too much just now. After getting out of the car, she walked towards the location that Feng Yu sent to her, her expression calm and terrifying.
However, Lin Yin could tell from her tense little body that Feng Rong was probably using her rationality to suppress her surging emotions. She sighed and turned to Lu Ming. "I'll go with Feng Rong to take a look. I'll have to trouble Little Uncle to send Wei Ji to the doctor."
Lin Yin followed Feng Rong with her men before Lu Ming could agree.
Only Wei Ji was left at the event location looking at Lu Ming uneasily. He said softly, "Actually, there's no need. I can see the doctor myself."
Wei Ji struggled to get out of the car as he spoke. However, his legs were lame to begin with, and now that one of his legs was injured, it was impossible for him to jump on one leg like ordinary people.
