Seeing the drunken Feng Wuya, Long Xinghe was almost scared out of her wits.
"His health isn't good, yet you let him drink so much! Chu Qianli, have you been kicked in the head by a donkey?"
Long Xinghe was really angry. She hurriedly put down what she was holding, not thinking about anything else, and went straight over to support Feng Wuya.
She helped him to her own bed, took off his shoes, and covered him with a blanket.
Turning around, she lashed out at Chu Qianli with a barrage of scolding, "Are you not still a doctor? Don't you know that patients who've undergone heart surgery need proper convalescence?"
"If anything happens to him, I'll skin you alive!"
"Done scolding? I've brought the person to you, isn't it enough that you're not grateful, and on top of that, you're scolding me? Do you believe I'd take him back and hand him over to that what's-her-name Feifei?"
"He doesn't even like Feifei, why would you send him to that girl?"