He had also heard that his temper was not so good and it was best to minimize contact with him.
However, just as he reached the doorway, the man who had been standing there frowning at the medicine bottle spoke again, "These next few days, there probably won’t be anyone to take care of her. Go and arrange for someone, find a more competent caregiver to carefully look after her."
"Yes, Third Young Master!"
"Furthermore, I don’t want anyone disturbing her!"
His last sentence carried a considerably sharp tone!
Upon hearing this, neither the doctor nor the nurse dared say anything more. With a nod, they quickly left the room.
Indeed, for a man of his status, if it were known that he personally brought this female patient in, surely many busybodies would come over to gossip.
Thus, his warning was not without reason!
As soon as the nurse and doctor left, the hospital room fell completely silent. Ou Mucen stood there with his hands in his pockets, wearing a dark green shirt, his frame tall and straight, his handsome profile, and a pair of eyes that no one could decipher, quietly watching the woman lying on the hospital bed...
He remembered the man he had seen half an hour ago in the dean’s office.
The man was very flustered at the time, it seemed he hadn’t expected that the female driver he had helped take to the city ended up in the hospital due to severe injuries, yet, she was fine at that time.
"Sir, I swear, when she asked me to take her to the city, she really was alright." The man, standing before him, almost knelt down to him.
Ou Mucen didn’t speak, his eyes fixed on the few photos on the man’s phone, photos that he had just taken at the accident scene.
It was indeed a very bizarre car accident, so bizarre that he even thought he had seen a lunatic.
"Are you saying that at the time of the accident, this Toyota sedan rushed out from inside a white Audi?"
"Yes, yes, we were all stunned. I mean, who drives like that? The white Audi was making a U-turn, and there was no more road alongside, but the Toyota sedan just sprang out from inside, isn’t that suicidal?"
The man standing before him, upon being questioned about the accident, immediately began describing the scene vividly.
Ou Mucen finally glanced at it briefly, flicked his fingers a few times, and those photos were then transmitted to another phone...
"When you rescued this female driver from the car, what was her reaction?"
"Her? When she was rescued, she was in a semi-conscious state, but after we called out to her a few times, she woke up and then immediately begged us to take her to the city. She said she had urgent matters to handle, and then I brought her here. Sir, believe me, I really was just helping her."
By the end, the middle-aged man started to plead earnestly again.
Ou Mucen gave him a cold glance, said nothing further, and had someone take him away directly.
A bizarre car accident?
It did surprise him somewhat. He thought that her absence was because she chose not to show up, but he hadn’t expected that it would actually be due to such a strange accident?
So does that mean she didn’t go to the factory not because she chose not to, but because she was stopped by someone?
He thought about the two completely different blood sample reports he received yesterday, his gaze looking down at the woman on the hospital bed grew even more profound...