She was a very young girl, looking no more than around twenty years old, with a face that still bore traces of youth.
But besides that face, her neck and the arms that were exposed were covered in green and purple bruises.
Ye Yan walked over, lifted the patient's blanket, and then lifted her hospital gown.
He immediately drew a sharp breath.
These scars were some new, some old, layered upon one another, shocking to behold.
"What, what are you doing?" the girl was very frightened. She quickly pulled up the blanket to cover herself, shrinking back, leaving only her face exposed, watching Ye Yan warily.
Ye Yan picked up her medical records; these were the previous examination results.
Apart from bruises all over her body, there were several signs of old fractures.
And the reason for this admission was ruptured blood vessels in her private area, causing severe bleeding.
"Did anyone call the police?" Ye Yan asked, his expression serious.
