Chapter 314: Chapter 314: Using Her Anger at Sang Ran Li Huan approached and looked around at everyone.
"Miss Sang is alright now."
After explaining what the doctor had to say, he continued his previous conversation.
"Last night, not only Lin Zhiyi was in Third Young Masterâs house, but I was there as well. Third Young Master had back pain, and it was I who asked Lin Zhiyi to stay and help. I left this morning."
"As for why Third Young Master had back pain, I think some people are well aware."
Although Li Huan didnât explicitly say it, his gaze unconcealedly drifted towards Wen Qing.
Wen Qing pretended not to notice, his lips curled into a smile, but the veins on his forehead were subtly pulsing.
Li Huan didnât give Wen Qing a chance to catch his breath, and said coldly, "Furthermore, I just asked Third Young Master, and he noticed that all the medicines Miss Sang carried with her are missing."
Sang Li said with a solemn expression: "Impossible, Xiao Ran didnât just start taking medication, she couldnât possibly have forgotten to bring her medicine."
"Itâs up to you how to handle this, we can always resort to calling the police," Li Huan reminded.
As soon as the voice fell, Wen Qingâs expression drastically changed.
"We canât call the police."
"Why not?" Li Huan retorted.
"Because..." After hesitating for a few seconds, Wen Qing raised his hand pointing at Lin Zhiyi, "Do we really want everyone to know that Xiao Ran ended up needing emergency treatment because she was upset seeing this woman at Third Young Masterâs place? The marriage affairs between the two families are complicated, and making a fuss about it is good for no one."
This argument wasnât unreasonable.
But the tumult in Wen Qingâs eyes was noticed by Lin Zhiyi.
From the beginning, Wen Qing knew everything that happened at Su He Bay like the back of his hand.
Even the fact that Sang Ran was rescued didnât surprise him; he merely persistently placed the blame on her.
To say that Wen Qing had nothing to do with this incident, Lin Zhiyi wouldnât believe it at all.
Old Mr. Gong also spoke up again: "Indeed, we cannot call the police, Xiao Ranâs body canât withstand the public scrutiny either."
Even Sang Li couldnât refute that statement.
During the impasse, Li Huan suddenly rushed in front of Lin Zhiyi, took hold of her hand.
"How come you didnât say anything about bleeding this much?"
Lin Zhiyi regained her senses, looked down at her finger, and realized that the napkin wrapping the wound was already soaked with blood.
But she felt nothing at all.
It wasnât until Li Huan unwrapped the napkin that she understood why she had no sensation.
The tips of her fingers were somewhat deformed, and the wound was torn open.
"How... did this happen?" Li Huan couldnât analyze how the wound occurred for a moment.
Lin Zhiyi began to speak, but a warning look from Mr. Gong stopped her.
She could only change her statement to: "It was accidentally cut."
Sang Li quickly pulled out a handkerchief to cover her wound: "Donât talk too much now, go and get it treated quickly."
Lin Zhiyi blocked his approach: "I can go by myself, Xiao Ran will be coming out soon, you should check on her situation first."
With other members of the Sang Family standing around, she didnât want to be the subject of gossip.
Sang Li understood her meaning, patted the back of her hand soothingly, and said: "Iâll come to see you later."
"Yeah."
Lin Zhiyi followed Li Huan to get a check-up.
After the examination, because of the slap from the old gentleman, her finger was further injured.
Although there was no fracture, the nerve was damaged.
"Follow up with the treatment, and it should be fine," Li Huan said, his tone relatively light, but his eyes never left the report.
Lin Zhiyi knew then that he was lying.
"Is it serious?"
"A bit, I canât give you a definite answer now, everything depends on the treatment results."
"Can I... still hold a pen?"
Lin Zhiyiâs emotions, which had been stable, suddenly began to tremble.
Li Huan remained silent.
It was the index finger, exactly the finger used to control a pen.
The slap was too harsh; clearly, it was meant to be lethal.
Lin Zhiyi caught on to Li Huanâs expression, realizing not just him but also Old Mr. Gong had seen her injured hand.
Thatâs why he had struck her face so forcefully.
Because he knew instinctively she would try to block it.
No wonder the strength of the slap lessened once it reached her hand before her face.
Li Huan saw the light in her eyes fading and quickly assured, "I will find a specialist for a consultation. If it comes to it, I will seek out Third Young Master to find an international expert for you..."
"Donât tell him." Lin Zhiyi interrupted Li Huan, lowering her eyes, "You saw Xiao Ran too. I donât want to get involved anymore, I truly canât bear her fate. I stayed last night as you requested, please donât mention it anymore, I will cooperate with your treatment."
"Actually, the reason I came out so timely was..."
"Letâs deal with the wound first."
Lin Zhiyiâs face was pale, enduring the sourness surging in her eyes, she turned her cheek away.
Li Huan sighed, nodding his head.
After bandaging the wound, Lin Zhiyi propped herself up using the table and stood.
"In which room is Xiao Ran staying? I want to go see her and clarify things."
"Iâll accompany you. I also have a report to give her."
Li Huan picked up a few papers from the desk.
When the two reached the hospital room door, they found only Gong Chen and Sang Ran inside.
Sang Ran held Gong Chenâs hand, chokingly said, "I know thereâs nothing between you and Zhiyi, you were just using her to get back at me for my earlier wrong words."
Lin Zhiyi tightly gripped the doorknob, through the crack she saw Gong Chenâs back, tall and indifferent.
He remained silent, patting Sang Ranâs hand, seemingly acknowledging her words.
So, he bandaged her wounds just to upset Sang Ran.
Yet, she lost a finger for it.
She looked down in self-mockery and bitter laughter.
On the side, Li Huan listened in disbelief.
Just as he was about to push the door and enter, Lin Zhiyi swiftly looked up at him.
Words of prevention stuck in her throat while tears uncontrollably fell in large drops.
Finally, she could only look at Li Huan with pleading eyes.
Li Huan helplessly sighed, speaking softly, "Why donât you come back later? I will send you a message to inform you."
Lin Zhiyi nodded, then turned around to leave.
She found refuge in the staircase, sitting on a step.
The surrounding quietness was terrifying, yet she could not cry. Her eyes void, filled only with pain and despair.
Not knowing how long she had been sitting, texting from Li Huan arrived.
âI and he will leave first, whatever you want to say to Miss Sang, do it soon.â
Lin Zhiyi took a deep breath, then went back to Sang Ranâs hospital room, only to find someone got there before her.
It was Wen Qing.
Sang Ran was leaning on the pillow, angrily said, "Auntie, did you take my medication? This morning you came to see me, saying someone saw a woman spending the night at Third Young Masterâs house."
Wen Qing didnât deny it, instead she comforted, "Xiao Ran, I did this for your benefit. Besides, I calculated that itâs a short distance from Third Young Masterâs house to the hospital, and you had taken your medication in the morning, so there wouldnât be an issue. As long as Third Young Master remembers you were almost killed by Lin Zhiyi, he will surely despise Lin Zhiyi."
"Enough!" Sang Ran rebutted with a pale face, "Auntie, Iâve emphasized repeatedly not to make things difficult for Zhiyi! Itâs not her fault I ended up like this! I will explain this to Third Young Master myself!"
"Are you stupid? Lin Zhiyi keeps sticking to Third Young Master, clearly with ulterior motives!" Wen Qing said angrily.
"No, I believe her ... cough cough cough ..."
Sang Ran covered her mouth, coughing intensely.
Wen Qing hurried to pour her water to ease her breathing, "You got this upset and still speak for her? Regardless of whether she has something going on with Third Young Master, I think sheâs shameless! How could she compare to you?"
Sang Ran didnât respond, but while raising her eyes to drink water, she spotted a fleeting figure at the door.
Outside.
Lin Zhiyi, like a madwoman, rushed into the elevator.
Crouched in a corner, shoulders slightly trembling, as though bearing an ineffable weight.
Indeed, she couldnât compare to Sang Ran like this.
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