"You guys must have been busy last night. Why didn't you call?" Shi Lei asked while flipping through medical records when he arrived at work the next day.
"It was manageable; we've weathered these situations before. It was better to let you all get some proper rest. Brother Wei, on the other hand, was completely worn out," Liu Banxia said.
"Isn't that what we do for a living? I'm hoping to get a good few hours of sleep at home today. I need to leave now." Wei Yuan, who was passing by, chimed in and then scurried out.
"Goodness, what was this guy hit with?" Shi Lei asked, pulling up the medical record of the patient with the subdural hematoma from last night.
"Probably an empty wine bottle. Doctor Xiao will try to wake him today to see if there's been any impact," Liu Banxia said.
"Fighting is really dangerous. You get beaten if you lose, and you pay if you win. Just paying compensation is one thing, but someone involved might even get sentenced to a few years in prison."
