An injured person unexpectedly arrived, and Lin Jie closed the car door in frustration and turned back.
As a doctor, encountering such sudden patients is the norm. Hoping to leave work on time for dinner is sometimes nothing more than a luxury. Many surgeons have stomach problems.
At this moment, the door of the BMW on the driver's side also opened, and out jumped a girl with a short Sassoon haircut. Her hair was naturally black, and she was dressed in a fitted denim suit, giving her a youthful and energetic look.
However, in her hand, there was a bundle of blood-stained tissue paper, and she shouted, "The finger, Zhu Ziwen's severed finger is with me!"
At first glance at the girl dressed this way, Lin Jie only caught her with the corner of his eye and paid no attention. Upon hearing her familiar voice, he turned his head to look.
Xiao Qi, it turned out to be Xiao Qi!
