When Xun Rangchu arrived, Wen Sheng had already changed her clothes, and her ashen face had regained some color.
Wen Sheng noticed the name of the hospital on their white coats: Mingde Hospital.
Mingde was a very famous private hospital in Jiangzhou, renowned for its high prices, frequented by the wealthy people of Jiangzhou City. Fu Yanlin had merely made a phone call and had summoned people from Mingde. It seemed he had connections.
Upon seeing that the victim was Jian Yukuo, and then looking back at a confused Wen Sheng, Xun Rangchu looked stunned, "Yanlin bro, your nephew —"
"Quickly get this piece of trash out of here," Fu Yanlin sneered coldly, "Just treat him up casually; if he dies I'll take the responsibility."
Xun Rangchu did not understand the relationship between these three, but after all, he had been a good buddy of Fu Yanlin for many years and was a bright guy. He promptly understood that Fu Yanlin was telling him to shut up and quickly took the person away.
