The red light of the operating room finally went out, and Rui Kun came out. Nan Mufeng hurriedly asked, "Kun, how is Li Qing?"
"She's fine." Rui Kun removed his mask and smiled at him, "The problem isn't serious, it's just that her blood type is rare, and getting the plasma took some time."
Nan Mufeng felt a sense of relief.
Under the hospital lights, Nan Mufeng's face looked particularly pale. Rui Kun patted his shoulder, "Don't blame yourself too much, Li Qing will be okay."
"Hmm." Nan Mufeng nodded.
"But, how did you end up hitting her?"
"I..." Nan Mufeng lowered his gaze in guilt, "I was distracted while driving."
"You!" Rui Kun's lips twitched, unsure of what to say.
Nan Mufeng was distracted while driving! Not many people would believe this if it got out, right?
"I failed the Party and the country..."
Rui Kun twitched again, "Alright, even horses stumble, and people make mistakes. It's late, you should go home to your wife and kid!"
