The secretary pointed to the circled location above and added uneasily: "Then it was turned off. When it is turned off... it cannot be located!"
If you turn off the phone, you will be unable to track information!
Qin Qiaotian's face couldn't help but darken. He didn't have time to pay attention to the secretary who almost lowered his head to the ground. He grabbed the location map and rushed out - she shouted "help" on the phone. Her last appearance in this place meant that,
Something must have happened to her at this location...
He was very afraid that if he chased him like this, he would see something he shouldn't have seen - because the things left by the gangsters at the scene could only be things that were of no use value or had already been used...
Hospital emergency surgery clinic
The doctor covered Tong Yao's right face with the last piece of gauze, then took off his sterile gloves and went to the sink to wash his hands. Tong Yao was already sitting on the examination bed in a daze, staring blankly ahead, losing focus.
Qin Muyuan followed the middle-aged doctor, frowned and asked about his worries: "Will her face...will have scars in the future?"
"I don't have stitches," the doctor said coldly, then turned to the other side to apply soap.
Qin Muyuan didn't understand, and couldn't help but take a step forward. He wanted to ask more carefully, but the doctor had already spoken first: "I don't have stitches, so whether I leave a scar or not depends entirely on whether she can grow well."
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Anyway, if there are stitches on the face, it will definitely be destroyed. If there are no stitches, there will be at least a 50% self-healing rate!
"I understand." He nodded, his face solemn, "Thank you."
"It should be..." The doctor said a few polite words, packed up and was about to go out. When he walked to the door, he suddenly remembered something and came back, "Are you really not going to call the police?"
They've all been beaten like this, and their faces were almost destroyed. Why don't any of them want to use the law to protect themselves?!
The more the doctor thought about it, the more puzzled he became, but in the end he could only shake his head helplessly, closed the door and left silently.
Silence returned to the room, and Qin Muyuan returned, sat down on the edge of the bed, hesitantly reached out and touched her cheek through the gauze, but did not dare to really touch it...
"Does it hurt?" He whispered hoarsely, not knowing how to comfort her at all.
And she was like a desperate little beast, shutting up her entire body, with only the only recognition remaining in her mind: She was a good citizen, but she killed someone...