When they arrived at the hospital, Ling Feng saw that Wei Meizi and the others had already rushed over.
"What exactly happened? How is Xiao Rui now?" Ling Feng asked.
Wei Meizi's gaze shifted evasively. "The doctor just finished the examination. It's just superficial wounds—nothing serious!"
Ling Feng frowned. Wei Meizi's demeanor today felt odd, like she was hiding something from him. But for now, Ling Feng didn't dwell on it and pushed open the ward door to enter.
"Xiao Rui!" Ling Feng saw Yun Hanrui's arm wrapped tightly in bandages. Pain flashed across his eyes. "What exactly happened? How did you end up so badly hurt?"
Yun Hanrui spotted Ling Feng, and a hint of nervousness flashed in her eyes. "It's nothing, just a small issue in the lab. I got scratched by some equipment at the time—it's really nothing serious. Don't worry!"
