"Mr. Chu, please take a deep breath."
Lowering her gaze to carefully observe Chu Xinian's injuries, Qin Yiren dons a pair of disposable medical gloves and tentatively touches the blood-stained glass.
The nearby police officer, following instructions, calls for an ambulance, and watching the scene, he uneasily furrows his brow and hesitantly speaks, "Miss, this gentleman is seriously injured. I think you shouldn't move him around; it's best to leave it to the professional doctors."
"She is the professional."
Chu Xinian smiles nonchalantly and breathes slowly as she instructed, "Yi Ren, I'm ready."
Qin Yiren bites her lip, finding herself unexpectedly unable to proceed, her clear eyes sparkling with a reflective delay, "…Sorry, I haven't thanked you for rushing to save me."
"I came voluntarily, why should you thank me?"
