Ji Chengzhi shrugged his shoulders, "Who knows? You’re also aware of the seriousness of a concussion, it can be trivial, meaning there wouldn’t be any issues at all, but on the severe side, it might cost her life. However, why did you bring her in so late? If you had brought her in earlier, she might be in much better shape."
How was he supposed to know she had been hit? When he saw her this morning, as she rushed to the factory, how could he have known she’d been in an accident?
Moreover, he hadn’t seen her since they left work yesterday; who could know what had happened to her?
Ou Mucen frowned as he stared at the woman inside, feeling increasingly upset, "Alright, let’s talk about this later. Take her for a CT scan first, saving her is urgent!"
Ji Chengzhi nodded and went in to take the woman to the CT room.
Once the people in the examination room left, the hallway quieted down. Ou Mucen stood there, feeling the restlessness at the pit of his stomach, and finally, he went over to the trash bin, lit the cigarette in his hand, and began to smoke.
She had managed to get a concussion in just one night? That was quite the feat.
But, judging from her reaction earlier, she seemed to have no idea she had injured her brain, or else why would she go to his factory? And why would she not know why she was in such pain?
The man smoking his cigarette started to furrow his brow tightly, and as he gazed through the thin veil of smoke at the scenery outside the window, after a long while, he took out his phone and dialed a number...
"I want to ask, how did Assistant An get to the factory this morning?"
On the other end of the phone, Yang Cheng thought for a moment after hearing the question, "It seems she didn’t come in her own car. Wait a moment, I’ll go ask security."
After that, footstep sounds could be heard through the phone.
Ou Mucen, hearing this, didn’t hang up the call. He stood there, smoking and waiting.
About a minute later, Yang Cheng’s voice came through the phone again, "Third Master, I’ve got the information. The security guard said that Assistant An arrived this morning in a private car, a Mazda, silver in color."
"Did he remember the license plate number?"
"I’m not sure about that, but Third Master, if you want to know the license plate number, our factory’s entrance is equipped with a surveillance system. We can just review the footage."
"Alright, find this person immediately, and bring him to me!" After saying that, he hung up the phone.
If his memory served him correctly, that woman had a car; the day he had asked her to pick him up from Blue Mountain Villa, she had told him that her master had given her a car to use as a means of transport.
So if she had a car to drive, why would she take someone else’s private car?
The man who had just finished his cigarette, crushing the butt fiercely into the nearby trash can, then walked towards the hospital chief’s office.
Half an hour later, outside the office,Ji Chengzhi finally returned...
"You’re still here? I thought you had left already?"
Upon opening the door and seeing the man still sitting in his office, Ji Chengzhi was a bit surprised.
Ou Mucen had just finished a cigarette and, seeing that he had finally returned, immediately fixed his glare on him, "How is it? Is the situation not too bad?"
This impatient look was quite uncommon for the esteemed Third Master Ou!