Arriving at the hospital, not only did I see Liang Jing, but Zhao Hu had also been discharged.
Upon seeing Zhang Xiaowei, Zhao Hu's expression was clearly not too pleased.
"Xiaowei, you're here."
Liang Jing, on the other hand, appeared natural and greeted him with a smile.
Seeing Zhang Xiaowei nod, she turned to her son Zhao Hu with a cold face and scolded, "Little Hu, Xiaowei is at least your life-saving benefactor. How can you not even say thank you when you see him?"
Zhao Hu, with a face full of embarrassment, turned helplessly towards Zhang Xiaowei.
However, finding it impossible to express his gratitude to Zhang Xiaowei, he just couldn't open his mouth.
After all, they had been at odds since childhood. Although he had been saved by Zhang Xiaowei this time, he felt even more embarrassed in his heart.