"Quick! Quickly bring him in, lay him flat on the hospital bed!"
"Qiao, go help me get the gauze and cotton to stop the bleeding!"
"What kind of person did your brother provoke to be stabbed so seriously? Do you want to call the police?"
Zhao Tienan frowned deeply, speaking very seriously.
He knew these two people running into the clinic.
The woman was called Shen Qingmeng, in her early thirties this year, who opened a restaurant at the east end of Fengshan Village. It's doing pretty well, and although her life is quite comfortable, she has never married.
The man was called Shen Lei, about sixteen or seventeen years old, Shen Qingmeng's brother who relied on her for survival.
He was aimless every day, dropped out before graduating from high school, and went back to the village to be a local thug.
Not only did he laze around all day, but he also flirted everywhere, definitely not a good person.
