After mocking Zhao Guo'an, Xiao Feng called out for Lone Wolf and left the ward.
At this moment, it was time to foster relationships, and although he usually messed with Zhao Guo'an, he wouldn't choose this critical moment to trouble him.
"I'm going to the restroom. You stay here and keep watch," Xiao Feng instructed.
Lone Wolf nodded: "Okay."
On his way to the restroom, Xiao Feng couldn't help but wonder who had stabbed Zhao Guo'an from behind.
Moreover, although Zhao Guo'an claimed not to know the attacker, his emotions seemed a bit off; he must have something he hasn't said.
He relieved himself.
Xiao Feng came out of the stall and washed his hands in front of the sink.
Just as he turned on the faucet, someone walked up next to him.
Xiao Feng didn't pay much attention; after all, it was a common occurrence.
But just as he was about to leave, he caught sight of a familiar face in the mirror beside him.
Although the person's head was lowered as they washed their face.
