"Mom, keep your voice down."
Madam Qi's sudden raise in voice caused Qi Yunqian to frown displeasedly, and he instinctively glanced at Song Shiwei on the hospital bed.
Fortunately, she hadn't woken up.
Qi Yunqian, with some headache, stepped forward and gently pushed Madam Qi's shoulder, "Mom, let's talk outside."
Madam Qi was disgruntled but knew she couldn't start arguing with him here, so she let herself be pushed out with a stern face.
Out in the hallway.
Madam Qi took a deep breath and asked him coldly, "Tell me, what's going on?"
"Shiwei was injured, I brought her to the hospital," Qi Yunqian said, his face showing a trace of fatigue as he briefly explained.
Madam Qi's brows furrowed even more tightly, "She's injured, there's 120, there are doctors, there are nurses, what does it have to do with you?"
Madam Qi looked at him with suspicion, "She wouldn't still have feelings for you and want to remarry with you, would she?"
