Zhou Mingchen parked the car directly in front of the hospital entrance, pushed open the door, and rushed toward the emergency room.
Grabbing a nurse who was passing by, he asked anxiously, "Where is the person who was in a car accident tonight?"
The emergency nurse glanced at him with annoyance. "There's been more than one car accident tonight, you know? Do you expect me to find them all for you?" Saying this, she no longer paid attention to him and walked off with an armful of IV bags toward the infusion room.
Having no choice, Zhou Mingchen had to look for himself. He pushed open one examination room door after another, finding each one wrong, apologizing, and then dejectedly hurrying to the next. It had been a long time since he had done something this embarrassing.
"Does it still hurt?" Li Zhao asked, holding his jaw and speaking with caution.
