C387 No Racing

Fei Yicheng pursed his lips and nodded his head. However, he was a bit worried. Who could control that brat, Ming Yan?

On the huge bed, Yattan was still asleep.

The doctor and nurse came in and replaced Fei Chen with fresh gauze. Everyone was very quiet, afraid that they would disturb the girl on the bed.

"Let's go." After taking care of his wounds, Fei Shen stood up