They even handcuffed Zhao Yunxiang, completely ignoring the fact that he was already in so much pain, covered in sweat, and barely conscious. And coincidentally, they went to the same place where Zhao Aiguo lived.

She waited outside the operating room. Wang Fang's doctor came out first and said, "Officer, that woman has multiple soft tissue contusions, three broken ribs, seventeen stab wounds that need to be stitched up, and a wound on her forehead that also needs to be stitched up. We need to contact her family to pay the medical expenses."

Li Qiuxiang nodded and gave her two phone numbers, saying, "These two can contact her relatives." She didn't want to bother with the hospital staff making those calls, so she waited for another four hours. During that time, Zhao Yunxiang's parents arrived, glaring at Li Qiuxiang. Li Qiuxiang sneered, "What are you looking at? Is it wrong to do official business?"

"You're just using your position to settle personal scores!" Zhang Aihua shouted hysterically. "If my son gets hurt, I'll never forgive you!"

Li Qiuxiang's face darkened, and she stared intently at her. "We have our own accounts to settle! No rush!"

Zhang Aihua wanted to say something, but Secretary Zhao stopped her. After a while, the doctor came out and announced, "Zhao Yunxiang's family, his stomach has been stitched up again, and both of his leg bones are broken. His right knee is comminuted. He will need a long time to recover, and it's hard to say whether he will be able to stand up again!"

Li Qiuxiang was quite satisfied with the result, while Zhang Aihua shouted in grief and indignation, "Li Qiuxiang, I'm going to sue you! I'm going to sue you!"

Li Qiuxiang scoffed, "Go ahead, I'll be waiting for you!" Wang Dong is dead, and you refuse to pay compensation, hiding from me. If it were just a matter of breaking his legs, besides, everyone saw Zhao Yunxiang trying to kill her; she was just protecting herself. She turned and left gracefully.

Zhao Aiguo heard the news the next day. He nodded. Qiu Xiang was quite rational. If he were really killed, there would be trouble. Such an injury would at most result in suspension and writing a self-criticism. It was not a big problem. He could just take a vacation.