Soon, Gong Beiming, who was unconscious, was carried back to his bedroom by the bodyguards.
Chi Xiaoyu followed by his side, frantically helping to wipe the blood off his forehead.
"Butler Shi, should we take him to the hospital? I see he has lost too much blood, could he have a concussion?" Chi Xiaoyu worried incessantly.
"Let me do it!"
A cold voice sounded.
Chi Xiaoyu looked up and saw Bai Luowei walking in from the doorway, carrying a medical kit, her face devoid of expression.
Bai Luowei took a cotton swab, skillfully disinfected Gong Beiming's wound, bandaged it, and then proceeded with the examination, performing every step in an orderly fashion.
Chi Xiaoyu stood quietly by the side.
At a time like this, she couldn't help with anything.
"Miss Chi, you don't need to worry. Miss Bai's medical skills are trustworthy. Whenever the young master fell ill, it was Miss Bai who took care of him..." Butler Shi gently reminded her from the side.
