Chapter 392 Just heard

Yun Qianlan stared at the ceiling, in a daze, recalling how she fell. She remembered that she fell because she accidentally stepped on something, which was very slippery. It should be soap. But why was the soap in the middle of the road? Could

it be that someone did it on purpose, just to prevent her from participating in the performance?

Yun Qianlan narrowed her eyes. She had already guessed who hurt her, and when her injury healed, she would definitely teach the other party a lesson. She, Yun Qianlan, was not a poor little

person who could be bullied. "Knock knock knock!" There was a gentle knock on the door of the ward.

Then, several art soldiers from the art troupe pushed the door open and walked in.

Yun Qianlan looked up and saw Yang Bingbing among them, and clenched her fists under the quilt. I didn't expect her to dare to come.

"Yun Qianlan, how are you now?"

"Can you still participate in this recital?"

"Did the doctor tell you when you can get out of bed?" Everyone asked with concern.

Yun Qianlan smiled, "Thank you for your concern! I'm fine now, I just broke my bones. I can't get out of bed recently, and I probably won't be able to participate in this recital."

A trace of a triumphant smile flashed across Yang Bingbing's lips. She knew that Yun Qianlan would definitely be injured in that fall, and maybe she would never be able to dance again in this life. She will still be the pillar of the art troupe in the future.

Yun Qianlan retracted her gaze and clenched her fists tightly under the quilt. She knew that this was Yang Bingbing's doing, but unfortunately she had no evidence.

"Yun Qianlan, how did you fall?" someone asked.

Yun Qianlan thought for a moment, "I must have stepped on the soap. Did anyone of you drop your soap?"

"No, I just bought that bar of soap and I was reluctant to use it. Usually when I take a shower, I just cut a little bit and take it to the bathroom."

"I ran out of soap yesterday and didn't have time to buy more."

"I never use soap. Everyone knows this."

Everyone defended themselves one by one, fearing that Yun Qianlan would misunderstand that the soap she stepped on was hers.

Yun Qianlan smiled indifferently, "Don't be nervous, I don't mean to pursue it. This time it's my own fault for not looking at the road."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Yun Qianlan is the pillar of the group and the leader's favorite. If Yun Qianlan insists on pursuing the matter, the matter will definitely be investigated. Although it will not have much impact on them, they do not want to be investigated.

After staying for a while, they all said goodbye and left.

"Yang Bingbing, can you stay with me for a while?" Yun Qianlan called Yang Bingbing who was about to leave.

Yang Bingbing frowned slightly and nodded.

After everyone left, Yun Qianlan looked at Yang Bingbing, "Are you very proud?"

Yang Bingbing was slightly stunned, "I don't understand what you mean."

"Yang Bingbing, don't pretend, I know that soap is yours, you just want me to be unable to participate in the concert." Yun Qianlan planned to talk about the matter directly.

"Yun Qianlan, did you misunderstand something? Why would I do such a thing?"

"Don't pretend, there are only two of us here. If you are dissatisfied with me, just say it directly, and we will talk openly." Yun Qianlan looked directly into Yang Bingbing's eyes.

Yang Bingbing sneered and sat down on the chair beside the bed, "Okay, I admit that I did it, but so what? Do you have evidence?" Everyone was taking a shower at the time, and the bathroom was filled with mist. Who would notice that it was her who threw the soap?

Yun Qianlan gritted her teeth angrily, "Yang Bingbing, don't be complacent, I will find evidence."

"Wait until you can stand up." Yang Bingbing smiled complacently, stood up, and walked towards the door.

When she reached the door, Yang Bingbing saw Ling Yao outside the door and was slightly stunned, "What did you hear?" She thought Ling Yao was just a nurse in the hospital.

Ling Yao glanced at the ward calmly, "I heard everything." The reason why she was in the military hospital was because the director of the hospital called her in the morning and said that two soldiers were seriously injured during the mission and were in danger. He wanted her to save them, so she came.

She had just treated the injuries of the two soldiers, and now they are no longer in danger of life.

It was a complete coincidence that she passed by here.

Yang Bingbing looked around, "Let's talk over there." She pointed to a place not far away.

Ling Yao nodded and followed Yang Bingbing to a corner not far away.

"How much do you want?" Yang Bingbing stopped and looked directly at Ling Yao. She was going to pay to keep Ling Yao quiet.

Ling Yao raised her eyebrows. "How much can you give me?"

Yang Bingbing thought about it carefully and held up a finger. "One hundred." Her monthly salary was only one hundred yuan, and giving one hundred was her limit.

Ling Yao seemed to have heard a joke, laughed softly, and turned away.

Yang Bingbing quickly stepped forward to stop Ling Yao, "How much do you want? I tell you, don't be too greedy, otherwise I will make you unable to stay in this hospital. My aunt is the chief doctor of the hospital. She can make you go away with just one word."

Ling Yao laughed sarcastically, "Whatever you want." She didn't like Yun Qianlan, but she hated villains like Yang Bingbing even more. Yun Qianlan's badness was only on the surface. Basically, she was instigated and used as a gun by others, while Yang Bingbing's badness came from the bottom of her heart. She was really bad.

"Don't regret it." Yang Bingbing threatened. The nurses in the military hospital are different from those in other hospitals. They are not only nurses, but also honorable. She didn't believe that this little nurse was not afraid at all.

Ling Yao ignored Yang Bingbing and walked forward.

Yang Bingbing gritted her teeth, turned around and walked towards the stairs. Since the young nurse was ignorant, she would let her know what the consequences of offending her would be.

Arriving at the office, Yang Bingbing knocked on the door and walked in.

Feng Chunli was a little surprised to see Yang Bingbing, "Why are you here? Aren't you going to train today?" She liked this niece very much, and in her heart, she had already regarded her as her own daughter.

"Aunt." Yang Bingbing pursed her lips in grievance, and her eyes slowly turned red.

"What's the matter? Who made you feel wronged? Tell your aunt, and your aunt will help you vent your anger." Feng Chunli quickly stood up and stepped forward to comfort Yang Bingbing.

Yang Bingbing cried and threw herself into Feng Chunli's arms, saying aggrievedly: "A soldier in our art troupe was injured, and she accused me of hurting her. A nurse happened to pass by and heard our conversation. The nurse blackmailed me, saying that if I gave her 500 yuan, she would stand on my side, otherwise she would come forward to serve as a false witness for the soldier and prove that I was the one who hurt her."