The lobby manager glanced at me subconsciously, and I responded coldly.
If he was smart, he wouldn't put the blame on us.
The lobby manager smiled apologetically at the policeman and said, "Officer, we had no choice. This lady suddenly went crazy and splashed hot soup on our guests, and she was also spouting nonsense. I was afraid it would affect other guests, so I tied her up."
The policeman could also understand the lobby manager's difficulties. He gave his subordinates a look, and they immediately stepped forward to untie the ropes that tied Yuan Yaxin's hands behind her back, and then handcuffed her.
The police were here, so Yuan Yaxin didn't dare to act recklessly. She tore off the cloth from her mouth and stared at me viciously.
She gritted her teeth and whispered, "Lan Shan, I won't let you go!"
She is still threatening me at this time. She really won't cry until she sees the coffin.
I snorted in my heart, but pretended to be weak on the surface.
Fearfully, I turned to the police for protection: "Officer, listen, she's still threatening me."
The policeman's face turned cold, and he warned Yuan Yaxin with a sharp look: "Behave yourself!"
Then, the policeman ordered his men in a deep voice: "Take the man back!"
Yuan Yaxin kept staring at me with hatred until she was pushed out of the hotel.
The police officer also stood in front of Yan Meng and me and said, "You two, I hope you can come back to the police station with me and cooperate with us to understand the cause and effect of this matter."
The hotel has already shown the surveillance video, so Yuan Yaxin cannot escape the charge of intentional injury anyway.
I don't mind cooperating with the police, but Yan Meng's burns must be taken to the hospital for professional treatment as soon as possible.
I said awkwardly, "Officer, as you can see, my friend's hand was severely burned. I have to take him to the hospital first."
The policeman's eyes fell on Yan Meng's injured hands, and he was hesitant to speak.
Yan Meng spoke at the right time: "I have contacted my lawyer and explained the situation to him. He will go to the police station on my behalf to cooperate with your investigation."
"In that case, I won't delay your medical treatment. I also need you to issue an injury assessment report to facilitate the judgment of this case."
The police moved aside to let us leave. At this time, the rain outside had stopped and the water on the road had been dealt with.
I drove Yan Meng to the hospital. The doctor carefully removed the gauze from Yan Meng's hand. Yan Meng endured it silently.
The doctor praised me as he re-treated the wound: "Thank goodness you treated his wound in time. Otherwise, if you had waited so long to bring him here, his burns would have been even more serious."
I still blamed myself in my heart. Although I took emergency measures, Yan Meng still had several blisters on his hands. It hurt me to see him.
Yan Meng could have avoided all this, but it was all because of me.
I asked the doctor with concern, "He got burned like this, will he have scars on his hands?"
As the chairman of Bailu Clothing, it would be so embarrassing if he showed his scar when he went out for social events. What's more, Yan Meng's hands were used for clothing design, so they were very valuable!
The doctor didn't give a clear answer: "It depends on his specific recovery situation, but now that medical aesthetics technology is so advanced, even if scars are left, they can be removed."
Yan Meng didn't seem to care whether there was a scar on his hand. Instead, he turned around and teased me: "Why? If I had a scar on my hand, you would dislike me? Are you so heartless?"
He spoke so ambiguously in front of the doctor.
I glared at him and said seriously, "I don't want to live with the condemnation of my conscience for the rest of my life."
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