Tong Mo had already stood up from the chair, "I'll go find the director and the photographer who just went with you to the Mango Garden for filming, and see if the camera captured any evidence."
"Okay."
Chenchen agreed with this idea too.
After she left, only Chongchong and Chenchen were left in the ward.
Chongchong's black and white eyes were misty, and her small hand picked up the ointment from the side, "Chenchen, I'll help you apply the medicine."
The doctor had prescribed some external medication in addition to the IV drip.
Chenchen nodded, "Alright."
Though he agreed reluctantly, Chongchong was still very happy to help him apply the medicine.
Her tiny fingers squeezed out a bit of ointment and then smeared it on his face.
"Ouch!"
Chenchen winced in pain, glaring at her, "Can't you be gentler?"
"I'm sorry... I'm sorry..." Chongchong immediately felt guilty and quickly softened her movements, gently and slowly applying the ointment for him.
