"Fei, is the medicine ready?"
"Not yet, it will take a few more minutes."
"Fine, make sure it's cooked well. Don't rush."
Du Fei used a chopstick to press down on the boiling medicine ingredients in the pot. "What happened to Xiao Heng?"
"He got into a fight and fell from the entrance of Liang Lihai's house."
Du Fei was shocked. "That place is not low; it's more than ten meters high! Did he get seriously injured?"
"Cerebral hemorrhage." Du Heng's eyes were also fixed on the pot, watching the medicine ingredients boiling and the medicine bubbling. His mind was quickly thinking about the next steps.
"Goodness! You should rush him to the hospital. Why did you bring him to me?"
