People scattered in all directions, and Xia Pengpeng walked into the elevator, carrying her bag.
"Xia Wen, your hand is definitely ruined for good!"
"Xia Wen, the pain you've made me suffer, I will now repay you tenfold, a hundredfold!"
All the debts from the past must be repaid one by one now!
By the time Xia Wen was en route to the hospital, she had already passed out from the excruciating pain. Upon arriving at the emergency room, she was immediately taken into surgery.
When she woke up again, four hours had passed.
"Wenwen, you're awake?" Song Xuetong stood by the bed, looking anxiously at Xia Wen, "How do you feel?"
Xia Wen was dazed, her gaze unfocused. She moved her hand and was hit with an intense discomfort that reminded her of the events that had transpired.
"My hand... my hand..."
Song Xuetong's gaze suddenly grew solemn!
Xia Wen's hand was ruined! The bones were crushed, the shattered bone had severed tendons, the damage was severe!
