"but……"
The nurse took a look and said suspiciously, "This doesn't look like a new injury. It must have been there for a while. Was it caused before you came to the hospital?"
Bai Mengqiu hesitated.
She was annoyed at the nurse for talking too much, but the nurse continued to apply the medicine while whispering comfortingly:
"Severe abrasions like these are usually caused by friction with rough ropes, which can be very harmful to your hands, so you have to be extra careful."
"Yeah... I understand."
Now, it was Shen Zekai's turn to be puzzled, "Before coming to the hospital? Weren't you filming before you came to the hospital? Your hand wasn't injured at that time."
Wen Jingyi watched as Bai Mengqiu's face froze.
She spoke at the right time and said to Shen Zekai: "By the way, the results of the investigation into the chandelier are out. Someone pulled the wire of the slide rail too hard, which caused the chandelier to fall."
"Fingerprints were left at the scene and are currently being compared with our company's employees, but no one has been found to match them."
"fingerprint?"
Bai Mengqiu couldn't remain calm anymore. She looked up in disbelief:
"That thread has an oleophobic coating on it, so it won't leave fingerprints. You—"
Meeting Wen Jingyi's somewhat sarcastic gaze, Bai Mengqiu's sharp questioning came to an abrupt halt.
She didn’t dare look back at Shen Zekai’s expression.
But the nurse didn't notice anything. When she saw Bai Mengqiu trying to clench his palms, she just thought that Bai Mengqiu was too nervous.
Still smiling and comforting, trying to adjust the atmosphere:
"The person who did it was truly wicked. They actually resorted to using the chandelier to injure someone. When your fiancé was brought in, we even noticed a minor abrasion on the back of his head."
"If your fiancé is unlucky, or the chandelier shifts and hits him on the back of the head, he might be seriously injured."
Just at this moment, hurried footsteps were heard outside the door.
The emergency doctor pushed a man covered in blood and shouted:
"Hurry up and save him! He was hit on the head by a falling object. If he's not rescued quickly, he might become a vegetable!"
In an instant, Shen Zekai seemed to have thought of something.
He suddenly looked at Bai Mengqiu, and opened his pale and dry lips several times, but no sound came out.
"Meng Qiu?"
Shen Zekai suddenly let go of Bai Mengqiu's hand and asked sadly, "Why did your hand get injured?"
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