Looking at Zhong Lingxiu's iron-green face, I opened the door and explained that my friend had been in a car accident for more than three months and had not woken up yet. Besides, I saw that my friend's body was getting thinner and thinner, and that she had not been cured in the best hospital in Shanghai. I heard her medical skills before I came to see her.

She glanced inside the car, her face softened a little, but the next moment she said coldly, "It's your business, it's none of my business."

"Student Zhong, don't look at my face, for the sake of the patient, can you help him...