But she always felt that this matter was related to the mural painting.

The hospital is nearby and we arrived there in less than ten minutes.

When they arrived, Fang Meijun had just come out of the operating room, but because of the anesthesia, she was still in a coma.

"Doctor, how is she now?"

"He's fine right now, but he has a few broken bones. He'll have to stay in bed for at least three months after he's discharged from the hospital."

"After the anesthetic wears off, you can go in and see her."

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"As long as he's fine."

However, the doctor's expression was not so optimistic. Seeing this, Jiang Si asked another question.

"Doctor, will her fracture have any sequelae?"

"No, because when she landed, her arms touched the ground first."

"Although the bones have been reconnected, whether there will be any sequelae depends on her recovery."

The doctor's words were euphemistic, but everyone still understood his subtext.

After the doctor left, President Zhou immediately sighed.

For people like them who have been painting all their lives, hands are like their first life.

The man who hit her was simply murderous!

I don’t know if Lao Fang can bear it when he wakes up and hears the news.

And since Lao Fang has discovered this situation, we will have to find someone else to do the coloring work later.

As for who to look for, President Zhou had no idea for the moment.

"Oh, Xiao Jiang, don't tell your master about this for now, so as not to affect her recovery."

Jiang Si nodded. She knew about this even if President Zhou didn’t say it.

Seeing that it was getting late, it would be a bit pointless for everyone to just stay here.

Jiang Si said, "President Zhou, the mural group still has a lot of things to do, why don't you go there first."

"We'll just stay here and I'll contact you if anything happens later."

The mural group did have a lot of things to deal with, so President Zhou did not refuse.

"Well, I'll go and make the arrangements first."

"When your master wakes up, let her recover from her injuries. I will come to see her tomorrow."

Not long after Chairman Zhou left, Tao Ming and others also passed away.

The patient is in this condition and there is no way he can take a statement even if he wakes up. They should come early tomorrow morning.

Seeing that Jiang Si didn't say anything, Huo Tingzhou shook her hand.

"Don't worry too much. The doctor didn't say it would have a 100% impact. As long as the injury is healed, Vice President Fang can still paint in the future."

Jiang Si smiled. In fact, she was not worried about the sequelae.

Lingquan water has a body-repairing effect. I'll use it to stew some bone soup and send it to Master. It will surely heal most of the hidden injuries in her body.

She just wondered who wanted to harm her master.

Could it be Qiu Yashu?

In fact, it’s not Jiang Si’s fault for having this preconceived notion, although she doesn’t usually contact people from other groups.

But she had heard something about the falling out between Shi Qi and Qiu Yashu in the square a few days ago.

Privately, she also asked Shi Li about this matter.

At that time, the teacher just shook his head and used the sentence, "It is easy to draw a person's skin but difficult to draw his bones; you can know a person's face but not his heart" to describe his own poor eyesight.

She didn't even want to mention this person, which shows how strained their relationship is.

Jiang Siyi thought that minor conflicts between lesbians were nothing more than some gossips behind each other's backs.

Or like Su Wanwan did before, secretly reporting or framing someone.

I didn't expect that it would get to the point where he would bump into people in the street!

But there is no point in thinking so much now. Everything can only wait until Master wakes up.

Jiang Si and Huo Tingzhou waited in the hospital for nearly four hours.

It was around two o'clock in the afternoon when Fang Yujun finally woke up.