Xia Xibei hurried back to G City, not in the mood to wear any disguises.
When she returned to G City, she went straight to the hospital.
On the phone, Qiao Yanjue's words had made her worried.
How could Sister Hong suddenly have an accident?
Just two days ago she was still laughing and joking with her, and now something had happened?
When she arrived at the hospital, Xia Xibei's expression instantly went cold.
On the hospital bed, Liu Manhong was lying down with a pitiful appearance.
Her hands and feet were badly bruised, and one leg was in a cast. She was also on a ventilator.
It must be serious if the ventilator was needed!
Qiao Yanjue was waiting outside with a serious expression.
"I'll go in first." Xia Xibei took a deep breath and took out the silver needles she had brought over. "Don't let them disturb us."
"Okay," Qiao Yanjue and Huo Zijun both nodded their heads.
