Su Shuixian charged at Lin Anning like a mad dog, knocked her to the ground, and mounted her, ready to swing punches left and right.
Lin Anning's head hit the chair hard, and she quickly took out silver needles and pricked Su Shuixian several times.
Su Shuixian's body became itchy, numb, and painful all at once, and she suddenly jumped up.
No longer caring about hitting Lin Anning, she hopped and scratched like a monkey, scratching and scrambling all over.
"You, what did you do to me? Ow, it hurts to death, it itches to death, I'm going to kill you..."
Before Su Shuixian could charge at her again, Zhang Fenglan grabbed her by the collar with one hand.
"What are you doing? Fighting at the Youth League Station, do you still want your barefoot doctor job?"
She saw Lin Anning's swollen forehead and the bruises on her arm, and her lips tightened even more.
Su Shuixian, grinding her teeth, refused to let go.
"If I don't want it, then I don't. Today, I must teach this wretched..."
