Outside the emergency ward of a hospital in Zhonghai, Chen Qi, who was about to be wheeled into the ward, still didn't forget to glower hatefully at Lin Fei, her eyes brimming with shame and indignation.
As the doors of the emergency ward closed, Lin Fei let out a silent sigh of relief and sat down on an empty chair in the hospital corridor.
Recalling Chen Qi's eyes, filled with murderous intent just moments ago, Lin Fei's scalp tingled slightly. Fortunately, this woman seemed to be aware of the severity of her injuries and did not create a scene at the hospital.
If Chen Qi had lost control of her emotions in front of the many doctors and nurses and had a meltdown, Lin Fei really wouldn't have known how to deal with the situation.
In reality, Lin Fei was somewhat overthinking it.
