Zhi'an City Hospital, where Zhang Lizhen and her son, Chen Xiaodong, were rushed just last night, both had their discharge procedures taken care of early in the morning.
With a cast on her arm and red antiseptic dabbed on her head, along with adhesive bandages, Zhang Lizhen's face was clouded with gloom as she complained to her equally haggard husband, Chen Wangfu, "It's all your fault! And to think you claim to be an experienced driver, you crashed into a wall! You've left me with such serious injuries, and thank goodness, Xiaodong is unharmed. Otherwise, what if it had affected his college entrance exams?"
"How... how can you blame me? Lizhen, wasn't it you... you who wanted to chase that sports car yesterday? Now look what happened, we have to pay tens of thousands in damages..."
