A Hospital.
Yang Junyi looked at the back of Gu Qingchen's hand covered in ointment, featuring horrific scars, and frowned, "Doctor Gu, fighting isn't your style!"
"I've taken a week off. There's business at the hospital, so please follow up more." Gu Qingchen extended his other uninjured hand and patted Yang Junyi's shoulder.
"What exactly happened?" Yang Junyi looked at him, "Tell me, we can share the burden!"
"It's nothing!" Gu Qingchen's gaze was indifferent.
As Gu Qingchen was about to leave the hospital, Tang Yanran approached him: "Director Gu, how's your hand doing?"
Gu Qingchen fixed his eyes on her, his look transitioning from indifferent to profound and piercing, but he remained exceptionally silent.
He didn't need to speak; however, his commanding presence made Tang Yanran feel guilty and utterly at a loss.
"I'm just genuinely worried about your hand…" Tang Yanran was unnerved by his intense stare and hurriedly explained.
