Fang Yuqi, hearing Wang Zhipeng and Ye Chen speaking, struggled to move her body, saying weakly, "Director Wang, please don't tell my father about my situation."
"You've already been injured, and so severely, how could it possibly be kept secret?"
Wang Zhipeng smiled wryly, "Don't worry about that for now. The ambulance is on its way. Let's wait until we get to the hospital and remove the bullet before we talk about anything else."
"No, Director Wang, please don't tell my father first."
Fang Yuqi became slightly more frantic, moved her body, and immediately let out a muffled groan, her face full of pain.
"Alright, don't move around. Leave this matter to me," said Ye Chen softly. Then he frowned and said to Wang Zhipeng, "Give me one night, and she will be fine by tomorrow."
Wang Zhipeng was taken aback, then smiled wryly, "Boss, are you joking at a time like this?"
