The shredded diagnosis report smashed into Qin Hanshuang's face, causing her entire body to step back in pain.
She was immediately engulfed in rage.
Lifting her head, the middle-aged woman glared at Qin Yihan fiercely, "What do you mean by this!?"
"What he means," came a sudden indifferent male voice, "is that your son nearly ruined Qin Yihan's wife."
Suddenly, a voice spoke up.
Qin Hanshuang turned around to see the speaker was Town's most formidable general practitioner, Wen Sunan.
Wen Sunan walked over and sat down indifferently on the bench, "Qin grandpa just contacted me, saying that his dear grandson was injured, and asked me to come and check on him."
"It seems that you're all free to argue here, so he must be alright now?"
Upon seeing Wen Sunan, Qin Hanshuang's face twisted into a forced smile, "Doctor Wen..."
"My son is in the ward right now, could you go and check on him?"
Wen Sunan faintly raised his head and glanced at Qin Yihan.
The man gave him a look.
