C331 Last Chance

Qin Shaojie stared blankly at the doctor, who was debriding his wounds, applying medicine, bandaging his wounds, and then wrapping his hands into a dumpling.

"Why is it so serious? Did he fight?"

The doctor with the mask tried to talk to Qin Shaojie. If it was a fight, he had to call the police.

After all, his punch was very powerful. He had received a few needles in his hand