Because Zhao Yu was having an infusion and his cast changed, he and Cui Lizhu had to return to the hospital ward after Jiang Ke's interrogation was over.
By the time he got back, it was almost dawn, and Zhao Yu remembered that he had forgotten today's hexagram. He shook his head and figured that he should have done that before the interrogation.
As Zhao Yu touched his injured leg that was wrapped in a plaster cast, his head felt foggy and was still pretty swollen. In that moment, he also remembered that he had even forgotten to ask some Jiang Ke some important questions earlier.
"Boss... Don't worry!" Cui Lizhu saw Zhao Yu's impatience and tried to console him. "The case was 10 years ago, so we don't need to get upset about wasting just one more day. But, if you don't have a healthy body, you won't be able to accomplish anything!"
