Brother Chen, My Hand Hurts So Much (1)

The next second, he turned around and ran.

However, he was almost 60 years old. Huang Weide had only run a few steps before he was pressed to the ground from behind. His hands were tightly cuffed together by cold handcuffs.

"Mr. Huang Weide, we suspect that you are suspected of extortion and have fled to avoid punishment. Please come with us to the police station."A cold voice sounded in his ears.

Huang Weide panted heavily, knowing that he couldn't escape.

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Outside the intensive care unit of the First People's Hospital.

Xia Jinzhi felt as if she had slept for a very long time. When she woke up, she looked at the pale walls of the ward in front of her and gradually recalled what had happened before she fainted.

"The patient is awake." The nurse's voice sounded in his ears.

Xia Jinzhi blinked her eyes and tilted her head to the source of the sound.