"The executives from Chuguang Media are here," a nurse stammered, "They told us to get lost."
The head nurse's frown deepened, but she didn't say anything, "Go tend to the other patients."
Betty Bevin's arrow had struck deeply, and the doctors in the hospital didn't dare to remove it hastily, needing tools.
What could a few laymen from Chuguang Media possibly do?
After some thought, the head nurse decided to seek instruction from the Bevin Family.
No matter what, they couldn't let Xie Manyu die in O Continent.
In the hospital room.
After inspecting Xie Manyu's wounds, Ying Zijin had a grasp on the situation, turned her head, and instructed her female secretary and agent, "You two, get out as well."
"Boss, this…" The agent hadn't finished speaking when the female secretary pulled him out, and the door was also shut behind them.
Ying Zijin took out golden and silver needles, inserted them into several acupoints, and then slowly began to extract the arrow.
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