Transmigrating as the Younger Sister of a Bigshot with Multiple Identities

Ruan Chu stepped forward and briefly negotiated with the doctor at the clinic. Soon the doctor went to get iodine and other medical supplies to help Qi Xu treat the wound.

The live broadcast is still continuing.

Qi Xu released his hand covering the wound, and now he could no longer hide the razor blade in his hand.

He wanted to throw away the blade on the way, but the photographer followed him closely and the camera almost never left him. Moreover, there were many tourists from the town following him to shoot videos or live broadcasts, and he was afraid that he would be caught throwing the blade if he was not careful.

"This seems to be the stainless steel double-sided blade in the razor." The doctor reached out to take it, but Feng Jue grabbed his hand.

Feng Jue still wore a mask, picked up the clean tweezers on the table, took away the blade, and placed it on clean gauze. He said with gentle eyes, "This is physical evidence. There should be the murderer's fingerprints on it. Let's not touch it."

Qi Xu's body was slightly stiff, and his back felt a little cold.

The blade was always in his hand, and the matching razor was still in his bedside bag. If there are fingerprints on it, it belongs to him alone!

"No……"

When Qi Xu just spoke, Feng Jue added: "After all, these blades are usually wrapped in paper, and no one except murderers who want to hurt people will carry them with them."

A large area in the live broadcast room——

[My little brother is so gentle and attentive]

【right! Preserve the physical evidence and catch the murderer! 】

[Little brother is right! This blade must have been accidentally left behind by the murderer. This is evidence that Brother Qi Xu endured the pain of being cut on his palm! 】

[I want to see my little brother’s face under the mask. His voice is so nice, and I think he looks pretty good too.]

What Qi Xu originally wanted to say was blocked by Feng Jue.

Feng Jue had already said that. If he said that the blade belonged to him and he accidentally brought it with him, what would others think? Either they doubt his intentions for carrying the blade, or they think he directed and acted to torture fans.

More importantly, will the person who hurt him stand up and expose his intention to harm Gu Yang?

As long as he doesn't care about it and doesn't call the police, nothing will happen, right? When the time comes, if he posts a few words on Weibo, it will still make people think that he is generous and tolerant.

Qi Xu had evil intentions and was filled with confusion. At this time, his clothes were lifted and iodine was applied to his wound. He gasped in pain.

Looking down at the two finger-long blood marks on his waist, he asked worriedly: "Is this wound deep? Do I need stitches?"

The old doctor paused while applying iodine.

Qi Xu became even more worried when he saw this, "It didn't hurt the internal organs, right? Will there be any scars?"

The old doctor continued to apply iodine to disinfect the wound, and said leisurely: "If it's a little later, then..."

Qi Xu asked urgently: "Just what?"

As a popular celebrity, his face and abdominal muscles are his assets. If there are scars or deep injuries on his body, many announcements may not be able to continue.

Old doctor: "The wound has probably scabbed over."

Everyone: "..."

Gu Yang's mouth twitched. He didn't expect this doctor to be so skinny despite his old age.

[Laughing to death, you have to call an ambulance for this little injury. Didn’t you see that the bleeding stopped? 】

[I would understand if it was a real porcelain doll with hemophilia like Gu Yang who was injured, but for Qi Xu, there is no need to call an ambulance, right? 】

[Are the doctors in this small clinic reliable? What you say is so inappropriate! What's wrong with our brother being worried and careful? 】

[I think it’s better to go to the hospital for a checkup]

At this time, the sound of police cars was heard outside the clinic.

Soon, four police officers entered the clinic.