Nianhe rushed over directly from the commune warehouse after receiving a call from Accountant Zhao.
Accountant Zhao was worried that the money wouldn't be delivered on time, so he wanted Nianhe to get some money from Wong Xiao to cover expenses first, and then top it up when Li Xiaoshan brought the money over.
But Bully Lin didn't go to Wong Xiao at all, instead, he dashed into the clinic with a wrench in hand.
The patients at the entrance were so scared that they thought he was a robber who went to the wrong place.
"Good grief, which hole did you just crawl out of?" Sitting up on another bed in the ward, Wang Shumei had her trouser leg rolled up, revealing a patch of mottled abrasions.
She looked at Nianhe's flowery face and burst into laughter.
"Woo... Sister Shumei!"
With a cry of misery, Nianhe lunged forward: "Sister Shumei, who beat you up like this, this treatable look?"
Wang Shumei quickly dodged to the side, fearing that Nianhe would add insult to injury.
