The clothes should be changed now.
There's nothing left. Yin Fengchun was just recalling the scene he saw earlier.
The bloodstains on her white coat were unusual. They didn't look like blood from a patient vomiting or splattering, because the position was off. Blood on the cuffs, sleeves, and lower part of her clothing seemed more likely to be splatters from some medical procedure, and the stains weren't large.
"The patient had post-partum hemorrhage, and I couldn't suture, so I used gloves to compress her blood vessels." Since the senior could keenly discern the signs, Xie Wanying spoke the truth.
Wu Lixuan turned to look at her boyfriend, unable to understand what was being said.
Yin Fengchun's eyes narrowed slightly as he saw her calm demeanor and expression, thinking: This person is truly modest, with an underlying boss vibe. Clearly, she's very capable.
