The privacy of patients certainly needs protection and respect, and Shi Jingzhou understood that.
He nodded, went out, and closed the door behind him.
Qiao Zhiyi thought there was really something he wanted to discuss with her, and was prepared to listen attentively.
Director Tong turned to look at the tightly shut door, then leaned in a bit closer and asked Qiao Zhiyi, "Zhiyi, tell me the truth, were you really hit by someone else?"
Qiao Zhiyi was briefly stunned.
She still nodded.
"I'm here, don't be afraid. Tell me the truth, is it really not domestic violence?"
Director Tong always felt that Qiao Zhiyi's husband was a bit fierce. She hadn't seen Shi Jingzhou very much, but she had heard from her colleagues in the hospital that Shi Jingzhou never showed his true face, always wearing a mask when he came to the hospital, looking dignified, but those eyes seemed somewhat unapproachable.
Qiao Zhiyi finally understood.
