"Yay!"
The entire hospital cheered in unison.
However, Lin Qingzhu frowned and said, "The bullet didn't penetrate the skull; it only entered eight millimeters into it. Judging from the burn marks around the wound, the muzzle was very close to the wound, almost no distance. But the bullet only embedded eight millimeters, which makes me very puzzled!"
"Dr. Lin Qingzhu, you've worked hard. I'll treat you to dinner tonight!" Chu Qingxue was overjoyed and praised Lin Qingzhu lavishly. No one paid much attention to what Lin Qingzhu had said.
"Miss Chu, don't worry, Ye Chenfeng is also my friend, isn't he? But I can't let him be reckless this time. He needs to fully recover before he can be discharged!" Lin Qingzhu said.
Then Lin Qingzhu pulled Chu Qingxue and Shen Yuqin to a corner. "Miss Chu, tell me exactly what happened. Although Ye Chenfeng is out of danger, it was really too close."
"Well..." Chu Qingxue hesitated for a moment but then told Lin Qingzhu the rough details.
