Qi Yun listened to the voice on the phone, a slight hesitation on his face.
He instinctively glanced at the screen to confirm it was Liu Meng's number before responding, "Ah, this is Qi Yun."
"Brother Qi Yun, it's Li Cuixia. Liu Meng has been assaulted!"
"Assaulted?" Qi Yun was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly asked, "How is he? Where are you now? I'll come right over!"
Li Cuixia replied anxiously, "We're at the city hospital. Someone hit him on the head, and the doctor is stitching him up."
"Okay, I'm on my way." After hanging up the phone, Qi Yun and Chen Wei immediately headed to the hospital.
This was his second time at the hospital today. In the corridor, Liu Meng, with his head wrapped in gauze, was complaining to his wife, "Why did you call Qi? My injury isn't that serious."
Li Cuixia, wiping her tears, sobbed, "Not serious? Your head is injured..."
Qi Yun had just stepped out of the elevator when he saw this scene, and his anxious heart eased a little.
