C352 Death from Treatment
"Qin Wu, why are you doing this? What's the point of fighting with my brother every time?" A woman's voice came from inside.
It seemed to be the woman who led the way to bring the person in.
"Quick! Epinephrine!" Rost urged anxiously. Not long later, a man in a white coat delivered a needle.
Rost injected the needle into the man called Qin Wu without saying a word.
Qin Wu
