Chapter 832: I'm afraid I won't leave the job tomorrow

Murong Qiao stood in front of Chi Hanjing, acting cautiously, checking the other party's injuries and whether there was any damage in other places.

As for what Jiang Weiyang said beside her, she didn't care at all.

Chi Hanjing's agent stood not far away, so he naturally didn't dare to talk too much about the conversation on the boss's side, so he just waited for a result right now.

Although Murong Qiao didn't know how to check, but she had a little contact with the second brother before, and she also knew some basic injuries and locations.

Looking left and right, there was nothing serious about Chi Hanjing's body other than the injury to his thigh. He was relieved after all. Just as he was about to take him out and go straight to the hospital for an examination, he suddenly heard the annoying chirping voice in his ear disappear. .

She glanced around suspiciously, and found that Jiang Weiyang just looked at herself and didn't speak.

Unbeknownst to everyone, a slight click sounded from above the head.

The steel frame, which has been bearing most of the weight of the studio, suddenly staggered a joint, followed by a chain reaction like dominoes, and fell straight down from below.

"careful!"

I don't know who noticed the accident first, and shouted in shock.

Then everyone was in a mess. After Murong Qiao realized something was wrong, she didn't even bother to raise her head to look at the source of the voice. She was about to run in the direction of the door next to her, but when she was about to take a step, she suddenly Then I remembered that there was Chi Hanjing beside me.

Without saying a word, Murong Qiao pulled Chi Hanjing's arm and took it off to the side. "Walk."

Her calm tone was in stark contrast to the chaotic scene at the moment, which directly brought back Chi Hanjing's dazed state.

Don’t look at just a part of it collapsed, but the steel frame used to build the studio is often so heavy that it requires the joint efforts of several workers or even machines to carry it into shape.

Now that he fell straight down by gravity like this, if it hits someone, it can be said to be death or injury.

Murong Qiao didn't care about anything else, and dragged Chi Hanjing to the side to hide, but after all, it was a bit reluctant to move with a person. After a moment of hesitation, he was tripped by something, and then the steel frame above his head fell fall down.

The feet were hindered, the two of them rushed forward, Murong Qiao didn't care so much, and instinctively wanted to protect Chi Hanjing beside him, but in the end he felt a sudden warmth on his right arm.

There was a booming sound from the studio, so loud that it made people tense up.

A steel frame that was as tall as an adult fell straight down from the air, and by coincidence, it landed next to Murong Qiao and Chi Chi Hanjing.

If they moved even half a meter further, the two of them would have directly ascended to the sky.

"boss-"

Chi Hanjing was not injured, but when everything around her became quiet, she hurriedly looked up and found that Murong Qiao's arm was already stained red with blood.

This time it wasn't Murong Qiao who took Chi Hanjing to the hospital, but the two got into the car together.

The agent who was standing in the distance turned out to be a survivor, turned into a driver who ran through a few red lights in a hurry, brought Murong Qiao and Chi Hanjing to the hospital gate, and then hurriedly called for someone.

He originally wanted to ask the boss to come over to discuss this matter, but he never expected that he would get hurt instead.

"Oops..."

Seeing that Chi Hanjing and Murong Qiao were taken away to deal with their injuries, the manager repeatedly dodged in the corridor by himself, muttering non-stop, trying to calm down his panic through this behavior.

This is over, one injured is not enough, it became two.

She may not leave the job directly tomorrow.

Compared to Chi Hanjing's injury that has been treated urgently, Murong Qiao's arm is still bleeding, which is obviously more serious. Immediately, a more professional doctor came to help her deal with it.

Murong Qiao didn't feel anything at first, but her arm gradually started to hurt as she was being pushed into the hospital. She just looked down at her arm and found that a thin line was cut from the back of the wrist to the elbow. long mouth.

It's hard to tell whether it's deep or not, but the blood flow is a little scary, and even the clothes are stained red.

"Doctor, my hand..." Murong Qiao looked at the doctor who was wearing a mask, and just opened his mouth to ask about the injury, when he felt a slight tingling pain in his arm.

The female doctor was expressionless. "Your opening is a bit big, I will give you anesthesia to save you from pain."

"how did you make it?"

"... was scratched by a steel bar."

"Then you have to get a tetanus patch later, so as not to cause problems."

"I'll prescribe some anti-inflammatory medicine after I fix it. Don't use your hands during this time. It's best to find someone to take care of you."

After questioning Murong Qiao for a few words, the doctor gave some instructions that need attention.

I don't know if it was because of excessive blood loss, but Murong Qiao felt dizzy and sleepy.

In addition, the arm was injected with anesthesia, and now I am unconscious. I can't see the doctor's movements, and my eyes are slightly closed, and I feel sleepy.

The eyes gradually closed and fell into darkness.

Murong Qiao felt that he had fallen into a groggy state, and could only hear some noise around him.

When she opened her eyes again, she found herself lying on the hospital bed, and there was a person sitting beside the bed who made her heart skip a beat when she saw it.

"Second, second brother?" Murong Qiao looked at Murong Zheng who had been sitting here for an unknown amount of time, and called out cautiously.

"Um."

Murong Zheng coldly agreed, and did not forget to flip through the information in his hand. Murong Qiao glanced at it, which was full of English and various uncommon words. Even she was a little confused. It should be those who do research and scientific research academic report.

Although he knew in his heart that the other party was sitting here, he knew that he was injured, but when Murong Qiao saw the other party, he subconsciously shrank his injured right hand.

The injured arm has already been bandaged, with wooden boards and thick bandages wrapped around it, and now I can see that the scary feeling of bleeding when I first came to the hospital is gone.

"Just waking up and moving like this, I think you don't want this hand anymore?" Murong Zheng said.

When Murong Qiao heard what the other party said, he immediately stopped what he was doing and coughed lightly.

Obviously it was just an accidental injury, but as soon as he woke up from the hospital bed, he saw his second brother sitting beside his bed. Murong Qiao didn't know why he felt subconscious.

After about two minutes, Murong Zheng finished reading the academic report in his hand, put it aside, and looked away from those complicated words to look at his sister.

"Scratched by steel bars?"

Murong Zheng glanced at the wound, and asked a casual question, but his tone was indescribably cold.

Murong Qiao had no choice but to nod honestly, "There was an accident when I went to work today..."

She didn't plan to explain the specific situation to her second brother. If she didn't see him sitting next to him as soon as she woke up, Murong Qiao actually didn't intend to tell him about it at all. She didn't want her brother to worry about herself.

"If I don't take the initiative to find you here, don't you plan to tell me?"

Who knew that Murong Zheng seemed to have the ability to see through other people's thoughts. When the same thought came to Murong Qiao's mind, he said this sentence.

Murong Qiao never lied in front of his relatives, so he just kept silent for a while, which was an alternative answer.

"Heh." Murong Zheng got up, "Don't go home these two days, stay here and take care of yourself."

"Second brother, my company still has—" Murong Qiao still wanted to struggle.

"Unless you want me to tell the family about it."

These words successfully "pressed" Murong Qiao back to the bed, she was even more honest than when she was sleeping.