C119 A Fake Killer

The doctor walked past Chen Feng and walked in. He looked at the weak person lying on the bed and sighed helplessly. He frowned slightly and slowly walked forward.

He placed the medical kit in his hand to the side, took out a needle from inside, and pushed out some clear medicine. Then, he gently held Qin Yahan's hand and aimed at her blood vessels.

Chen Feng frowned slightly