The live broadcast continues.
Qi Xu released his hand that was covering the wound, and the razor blade in his palm could no longer be hidden.
He wanted to throw the razor blade away on the road, but the photographer followed him closely, and the camera hardly left his body. In addition, there were many tourists in the town following him to take videos or live broadcasts, and he was afraid that he would be caught throwing the razor blade away if he was not careful.
"This looks like the stainless steel double-sided blade inside a razor." The doctor reached out to take it, but Feng Jue grabbed his hand.
Feng Jue was still wearing a mask. He picked up the clean tweezers on the table, took the blade away, and placed it on the clean gauze. He said with a gentle look in his eyes, "This is physical evidence. There should be the murderer's fingerprints on it. Let's not touch it."
Qi Xu's body stiffened slightly, and his back felt a little cold.
The blade has always been in his hand, and the matching razor is still in the bag next to his bed. If there are fingerprints on it, they are only his! "No..."
As Qi Xu opened his mouth, Feng Jue said, "After all, these blades are usually wrapped in cardboard. No one would carry them with them except murderers who want to hurt people."
A large live broadcast room——
[My little brother is so gentle and considerate]
[Yes! Keep the evidence and catch the murderer! ]
[What the little brother said makes sense! This blade must have been left by the murderer accidentally. This is the evidence that Brother Qi Xu left behind after enduring the pain of having his palm cut! ]
[I want to see the little brother's face under the mask. His voice is so nice, so he should be good-looking.]
What Qi Xu originally wanted to say was blocked by Feng Jue.
Feng Jue had already said that, if he said that the blade was his and he accidentally brought it with him, what would others think? Either they would doubt his intentions of bringing the blade with him, or they would think that he was acting out a show to abuse his fans.
More importantly, would the person who hurt him stand up and expose his intention to harm Gu Yang? As long as he didn't care and didn't call the police, it shouldn't matter, right? If he posted a few words on Weibo at that time, people would think he was generous and tolerant.
Qi Xu was full of worries and troubles. At this time, his clothes were opened and iodine was applied to his wounds. He gasped in pain.
The old doctor paused while applying iodine.
Qi Xu became even more worried when he saw this. "No internal organs were injured? Will it leave scars?"
The old doctor continued to apply iodine to disinfect the wound, and said leisurely: "If you come a little later, then..."
Qi Xu asked urgently: "So what?"
As a popular young star, his face and abdominal muscles are his assets. If he had scars or serious injuries on his body, he might not be able to continue with many of his announcements.
Old doctor: "The wound will probably scab over."
Everyone: “…”
The corner of Gu Yang's mouth twitched. He didn't expect that this doctor looked old but was so naughty.
[It's so funny. They still need to call an ambulance for such a small injury? Can't you see the bleeding has stopped? ]
[If it was someone like Gu Yang who had hemophilia, I could understand it, but for Qi Xu, there's no need to call an ambulance, right? ]
[Is the doctor in this small clinic trustworthy? He speaks so frivolously! What's wrong with our brother being worried and careful? ]
[I think it’s better to go to the hospital for a check-up]
At this time, the sound of a police car was heard outside the clinic.
Soon, four police officers entered the clinic.
(End of this chapter)
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