Shen Zinan muttered to himself in his heart, "It was a really light scrape; no impact was even felt. How could it possibly cause a secondary injury to someone?"
However, looking at these people, every single one of them seemed like a tough nut to crack...
Upon hearing his explanation, Song Qiangyuan didn't bother looking at him any longer. He pulled out his phone and began to call the traffic police responsible for that section of the road, not bothering to step away from everyone else.
When Shen Zinan heard him making the call, although he wanted to make himself smaller, he still pricked up his ears to listen...
At that moment, a nurse pushing a cart walked in. Seeing several people in the room, she couldn't help but say, "The patient needs to rest. Please take your phone calls outside."
After hearing this, Song Qiangyuan glanced at him and then stepped out...
