Bin panted and cried. As he cried, he babbled and begged.
Xie Xuan averted his gaze and clenched his fists.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
Dr. Zhu went over to open the door. A nurse stood outside.
"Dr. Zhu, this is the blood test report of Patient 03."
03 was the ward number of Bin.
Dr. Zhu took the report and waved his hand. "Go ahead."
He closed the door and handed the report to Xie Xuan. "Young Master Xuan…"
Just as Xie Xuan flipped open the report and quickly browsed through the contents, someone's phone suddenly rang.
Xie Er took out his phone and answered the call. He said coldly, "Alright, I understand."
"Boss." After hanging up, Xie Er quickly reported, "It wasn't the medical staff here who gave Bin the anti-inflammatory injection this afternoon."
Dr. Zhu was shocked. "How is this possible?"