"What's going on?" Chen Jianjun was utterly astonished.
"Absolutely true. If you don't believe me, you can call the officers who responded to the call last night and ask them." The policeman said hurriedly.
"Dammit, now that you mention it, this is definitely happening," Chen Jianjun squinted his eyes and said, "Damn it, looks like this is going to be troublesome."
"How is it troublesome?" the policeman asked hurriedly.
"No, I have to go to the hospital to see the situation for myself." Chen Jianjun got up in a hurry, grabbed his jacket, and ran out.
After arriving at the hospital, Chen Jianjun headed straight for Song Hao's ward.
The guy was staying in a VIP room—spacious, bright, with floor-to-ceiling windows, air conditioning, television, refrigerator... everything was furnished. Song Hao saw Chen Jianjun coming in and said, "You're here?"
