There was also a bruise on the hollow of her right clavicle, slightly smaller than the one on the left, and its color was much lighter, almost unnoticeable unless you looked closely.
Furrowing his brow, Captain Li straightened up and paced back and forth, unable to come up with anything for the moment.
"Captain Li, time's almost up!" the head nurse quietly reminded him from the side.
Captain Li acknowledged with a nod, took out his phone to take several close-up photos of Ji Jing's wound. As he straightened up, an idea suddenly flashed in his mind. He extended his right hand and placed his palm on Ji Jing's neck.
"What are you doing?" the head nurse asked in confusion.
Captain Li ignored her question and did not actually squeeze Ji Jing. His gloved fingers stopped as soon as they made contact with her skin. He then bent down again to observe carefully.
Sure enough, the bruises in the hollows of both clavicles perfectly matched his thumb and middle finger.