Wang Hai caught the hidden meaning in her words and thought, As expected, she's ruthless. "Uncle Wang understands."
"I'll pay for Xiao Hui's medical expenses. Don't fight me over this. Although things have already come to this, I still have to do my best to make up for it."
"Okay." Su Qiao did not refuse.
In truth, none of this could really be blamed on Wang Hai.
Wang Hai glanced into the intensive care unit and patted her shoulder. "Take good care of yourself. Xiao Hui looks like he has a long life ahead of him. He'll be fine."
After saying that, he dragged his dazed son out of the hospital.
Su Qiao sent Xiao Aimin and Tian Guihua home, then went to a hotel beside the hospital to book a room. After showering and changing clothes, she returned to the hospital.
Tonight was the most critical moment. She had to keep a careful watch.
Fortunately, perhaps because Gao Jinghui had such a strong will to live, nothing unexpected happened that night. He simply did not wake up.
The next morning, Su Qiao had just finished speaking with Professor Du. Before she could return to the intensive care unit, she encountered Gao Jinghui's father, Gao Bin, and his stepmother in the corridor.
The woman looked to be in her mid-thirties and had maintained herself well, but at that moment she was acting like a shrew, making a scene at the nurses' station.
"Where is he? Where is that stinking brat?"
"Gao Jinghui, you little bastard, get out here right now!"
"You're worse than a pig or a dog! You got your brother arrested, you damned murderer! Why don't you just go die?"
"I'm warning you, if you don't withdraw the case, I'll make you pay!"
A fierce killing intent flashed