C783 The White Fatty Was Furious

Ding Sisi was unsure about Shen Heming's condition inside. Xie Pengpeng had just managed to get him out after taking care of him. Suoli had already arranged the security post downstairs. Seeing Shen Heming lying on the couch, sweating from the pain, Ding Sisi felt a bit helpless.

"What should we do? Should we take you to the hospital again?"

Shen Heming gritted his teeth and replied