Once inside the consultation room, Zhou Mingchen whispered to the doctor, "I don't have any other injuries, and the person outside is my wife. She's just overly worried about me. But I need to rush back to the company to handle some matters. It would be great if you could put in a good word for me."
The doctor looked at him and nodded.
"No worries, just remember to take your medications on time."
Xia Lu was surprised, "Your face is so badly injured, yet you've claimed to have no other injuries. Could it be that during the fight, the other person was only targeting your face? That doesn't make sense."
Qiu Cheng constantly nodded in agreement behind them, "Indeed, it doesn't. Unless it's a woman."
Zhou Mingchen glared at him, "What nonsense are you spouting? Would I fight with a woman? It was a man as well."
Qiu Cheng propped his chin, "Then that's strange. It's not common for a man to keep aiming at another's face. What for?"
