Chapter 187 A Jealous Wei Lan

Standing up from the floor, my knees wobbled and I almost faltered. Mrs. Sang quickly gave me a hand and steadied my faltering frame. Mrs. Sang also received wounds on her face. I touched a red patch on her face lightly with a finger, but she only frowned and looked at me, “I’m fine. But you, Xia Zhi, you’re in much worse shape than I am. We need to get you to the hospital now.”