บท 259: Retaliate Ruthlessly When Bullied, Whoever They Are

After Old Mr. Wen stated his stand, he was not in the mood to converse with Wen Haowen further and hurriedly sent Wen Xinya to the hospital with Old Tao.

The doctor carefully examined Wen Xinya's wound as he looked at Wen Xinya's pale, almost transparent little face filled with fragile toughness, not looking the least bit in pain. "Dizzy? Do you feel nauseous?"

Wen Xinya held her forehead and said, "Hmm!"

The doctor frowned slightly and said, "There could be a slight concussion. We'll have to take some shots later."

Saying which, he continued to examine the wound. "The wound is very deep, and you've lost too much blood—I'm afraid we'll need to stitch it."

Wen Xinya was calm and did not speak. However, Old Mr. Wen asked anxiously, "Will stitching leave a scar?"