Chapter 917 So Vicious It's Disgusting

She trudged to the window, then took out her cigarette pack and lighter with trembling hands. It was late at night, and no one would care that she was smoking in the hospital. She lit a cigarette and had just taken a drag when Peter, dressed in a protective suit, came out of the emergency room. Kisa hurriedly went up to him. "How's it going?" Peter shook his head. "They are still trying to revive him. Everyone looks so serious. I don't know how the situation is." Mia leaned against the wall and was somewhat feeble. She held the cigarette tightly and said nothing. Kisa was worried about Peter's condition as he had just donated blood, so she helped him to sit on a chair so he could rest for a while, but Peter frowned and shook off her hand. "What are you doing?" As he said that, he glanced at Jolina, but Jolina did not look at him at all. "You have just had a blood transfusion, so go rest for a while," Kisa said. "No, I didn't have a blood transfusion," Peter said and hurriedly exp