Chapter 2221

"Your hand..." Zhuo Qianyun's eyes fell on Ye Wenming's right hand, which was bandaged. When he entered the private room, there were no traces of blood. His bandages were white, and she could see some blood oozing faintly. He followed her gaze and looked down at his hand. He said, "It's nothing. I guess the wound tore open," he spoke nonchalantly as if it was only a minor issue. Zhuo Qianyun recalled how Mr. Yu had rushed at her in the private room and how Ye Wenming knocked him down to the ground. That was probably how his wound tore. The bloodstain on his bandages was getting darker, and it was gradually expanding. Zhuo Qianyun suddenly said to Ye Wenming, "Get in." "What?" He froze. "Get in the car. I'll accompany you to the hospital first. You need a doctor to tend to the wound on your hand again," she said. Seeing that he was still standing blankly where he was, she took his wrist, took him to the car parked in front of them, and said to the driver, "Go to the hospital!"