It took about 40 minutes to get from No.1 High School to the hospital.
Ma Mingquan rushed and swerved on the road madly. Qian Wenrui looked at him and frowned.
It seemed to her that something had happened to his family. Even though she could not bring herself to do something evil, such as curse his father, that did not prevent her from feeling delighted. After all, errors were bound to happen when one's attention was spread thin. If Ma Mingquan had to take care of his family, then he would not have much time to keep an eye on his job. If that happened, it would only benefit her even more.
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Old Master Ma was a very cooperative patient. While Fu Zhi was giving him the acupuncture treatment, he just lay on his bed and listened to traditional opera songs through an old handphone.