It wasn't until then that the woman took a deep breath, then she walked out of the emergency room, nervously looking at the tightly closed door. Even the doctors and nurses refused to leave while cleaning the wounds for him.
Of course, this had nothing to do with Ye Fengsheng. When he walked out of the hospital, the driver had already snatched 200,000 bank cards without taking a photo.
"Hey, wait!"
Behind him, a nurse desperately chased after him: "The injured has a special status, and they must have a family member's signature, otherwise we cannot bear the risk of the surgery."
"What?" Ye Feng was taken aback. "I'm not the family of the injured."
The nurse blinked and remarked, "Are you the perpetrator? The perpetrator must take responsibility and cooperate with our hospital...!"
"Doesn't he have any family?"
Ye Feng asked with confusion, "Isn't his daughter here? Can't you just have her sign it?"
