"It's a stabbing sort of pain. I can't exert strength in my hands," Guan Lei said, describing what he felt as best he could.
Zheng Huai felt his curiosity piqued. Guan Lei's symptoms were strange, considering he could find nothing physically wrong with him. "Let's go. I'll take you to the hospital for a check-up. They have more specialised equipment than the school does," he said firmly.
Guan Lei quickly backpedalled, waving his hands frantically, "There's no need! It isn't serious. I probably overexerted myself in the fight; nothing some rest won't rectify."
Zheng Huai did not believe him. He insisted on dragging Guan Lei to the hospital, throwing him for a loop. As he tried to get up, he purposely leaned forward, pretending to fall and hit Zheng Huai.
