"Is this mop from your dormitory?"
The injured boy lay on the ground while two other boys stood nearby, carefully holding the mop on his stomach.
For a moment.
The whole scene looked utterly ridiculous.
Upon hearing Chen Mu's voice, the two boys, already a bit frightened, hurriedly nodded, "Yes, doctor, this mop is from our dormitory."
The two boys exchanged glances.
One of them, somewhat embarrassed, asked, "Doctor, I was wondering, in this situation with our roommate, do we need to take any responsibility as his dorm mates?"
Although the other boy remained silent.
He focused his attention on Chen Mu, who paused for a moment, "I'm just a doctor, I can't address those questions for you."
Before the boy could speak again.
Chen Mu already pointed at the mop, "Since this thing is from your dorm, you should know exactly how long it is, compare it with me to measure the length."
After some discussion.
