084 Du Mansheng: Draw my blood!

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The operating room is on the eighth floor.

Yan Yueqing's group met with Qin Youran's group at the door.

Song Hui's head hung low as he squatted beside Song Xiaohua. Tian Xiaoe was holding Song Xiaoye, crying as if her life depended on it.

Qin Youran was both aggrieved and frightened.

At the moment of the car accident, a myriad of thoughts flashed through her mind! The one that surged to the forefront was, amazingly—Oh no! The persona she had painstakingly crafted was now completely ruined!

By the time she snapped back to reality, the staff had already taken care of everything, not even leaving her time to salvage her image!

In her panic, all she could do was start to cry pitifully.

After all, it was Song Xiaoyu who had wrestled free and run out, and it was the vehicle that started moving abruptly, causing the collision… How could it possibly be her fault?