Ming Jiayi took a deep breath and made up her mind, saying, "Zhang Dao, you'll finish the stitching later."
“Okay,” Zhang Dao replied.
About six minutes later, Bi Tingran still hadn't returned from outside, and everyone was starting to get anxious.
Yu Jianyan looked at the doctors and nurses standing there, looking drowsy, and then said to Ming Jiayi, "I'll go see why Bi Tingran hasn't come back yet."
After saying that, Yu was about to go and open the operating room door, but someone opened the door from the outside before he could.
Bi Tingran walked in anxiously from the doorway, carrying a sewing needle and thread. She held them up to Ming Jiayi and said,
"I'm sorry I'm late. I just went to the equipment room and found that every package of sutures there had been opened and had a foul smell, so I went to another operating room on another floor to get them, which took some time."
Ming Jiayi stared intently at the tools in Bi Tingran's hand, her hands clenching tightly.
How could anyone be so malicious? Thankfully, they didn't completely block the road...
"Give it to Zhang Dao, he can do the stitching." Ming Jiayi gave up her seat and ordered in a cold voice.
Zhang Dao took the things from Bi Tingran's hands and quickly stitched up Wan Yu'an's wounds. Ming Jiayi's gaze remained fixed on Zhang Dao's hands the entire time, as if afraid that something might go wrong.
The entire suturing process took only a little over a minute, but so much time was wasted just now.
The surgery went smoothly, and Ming Jiayi and Bi Tingran went to the changing room together. Bi Tingran leaned against the locker, staring intently at Ming Jiayi.
"You're not loyal! They all know, but you didn't tell me?"
Ming Jiayi removed her mask and smiled slightly, "Don't you know now?"
“That’s true…” Bi Tingran replied thoughtfully, “But how are you so amazing? You’re a big star outside and a great doctor inside.”
Ming Jiayi rubbed her hands as she replied casually, "It's alright. By the way, could you take me to the equipment room later?"
"Of course. You want to see those soaked threads, right?"
Ming Jiayi nodded, turned on the tap, and rinsed all the bubbles off her hands.
The two went to the equipment room together. Bi Tingran turned on the light and led Ming Jiayi to the shelf where the sewing thread was placed. She glanced at the thread on it and said, "This is it."
Ming Jiayi pulled a pair of gloves from the shelf next to her, then reached for a pack of sewing thread...
After taking a quick look, Ming Jiayi looked at Bi Tingran with a puzzled expression.
Bi Tingran reached out and took the intact package of sewing thread from Ming Jiayi's hand. She then looked at the shelf in a daze. She flipped through all the sewing threads on the shelf, and every single package was completely intact!
How is this possible...?
Ming Jiayi took a deep breath, then looked indifferently at the shelf and calmly asked,
"Are you sure you saw all the wires had been removed and that they smelled bad when you first came here, right?"
“Yes…but this…” Bi Tingran was slightly confused.
Ming Jiayi nodded calmly. "Are there security cameras installed here?"
"without."
Ming Jiayi raised an eyebrow and said calmly, "Alright, let's go back and rest first. Every step leaves a trace. I'll report it to the police station when they open for business and have them investigate."
"Should we call the police? Or should we talk to the hospital director first? If this gets out of hand, it won't be good for the hospital," Bi Tingran said hesitantly.
Ming Jiayi deliberately raised her voice and said firmly,
“I will talk to the hospital director, but we must also call the police. Non-specialist staff are not allowed in the operating room. If there are such heartless staff members in the hospital, they certainly cannot stay in the hospital.”
"Alright then. Let's go first."
As Bi Tingran spoke, she walked towards the door, turned off the light, and Ming Jiayi followed behind her, glancing back at the dark and enclosed equipment room.
The two hadn't gone far when Ming Jiayi, watching Bi Tingran's retreating figure, clutched her stomach and cried out.
"Tingran, my stomach is a little upset, I need to go to the restroom, you should go back and rest first."
"What's wrong? Why is your stomach suddenly upset?" Bi Tingran asked, supporting Ming Jiayi.
"It's nothing, I just suddenly needed to use the restroom," Ming Jiayi said, pretending to be a little anxious. "You go ahead, go ahead."
"Okay. Do you know where the restroom is?"
"Know."
...
Ming Jiayi leaned against the wall, standing lazily at the door of the equipment room. She listened to the rustling sounds inside, her face expressionless.
She leisurely took out her phone, turned on the recording function, and then waited patiently for the door to the equipment room to open.
A moment later, Ming Jiayi heard the sound of the doorknob turning. She straightened up and looked inside.
The person inside only opened the door a crack, and upon seeing Ming Jiayi, she immediately panicked and tried to close the door.
Ming Jiayi instinctively reached out to block the door, but the person did not give up. The person pushed the door forcefully, trying to close it.
Unable to withstand the attack with one hand, Ming Jiayi reached her hand inside the door and then raised her other hand to the door to resist it.
The person inside increased the pressure and forcefully pressed the door down.
"Ah!" Ming Jiayi cried out in pain, her brows furrowed, her expression showing some distress.
The next second, she braced her foot against the door, then leaned her whole body against the door and pushed it open forcefully.
The person inside was pushed to the ground by Ming Jiayi's sudden force. Ming Jiayi gasped and then gripped the hand that had been caught in the door tightly.
Ming Jiayi kicked open the door and went inside. She tried her best to hide her pained expression, but when she saw the person lying on the ground, she was filled with rage.
"Xie Leying, it really was you who did this."
Xie Leying looked up at Ming Jiayi and instantly grinned wickedly.
"So what if it was me? I pinched your hand, didn't I? It looks like you're badly hurt."
Ming Jiayi closed her eyes, calmed herself down for a moment, and then looked at Xie Leying with a calm expression.
"Do you know that if I had actually used those threads to sew it up, Wan Yu'an would have died?"
Xie Leying stared at Ming Jiayi with a smile on her face. She leisurely got up from the ground and said confidently,
"Of course I know. I also know that if she died, you'd be in big trouble too. But right now, she's fine, only you are in trouble, which actually makes me happier, doesn't it?"
Xie Leying burst into laughter. She strolled leisurely towards the door, speaking softly in her sweet, coquettish voice,
"Go see a doctor now while you can~ Maybe you can have surgery again in your next life. Hahahahahaha."
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