"At that time, it took quite a few prison guards to suppress the chaos. However, many were injured in the turbulence. Initially, Qiao Dehou hadn't lost consciousness, but once things calmed down, it was discovered that he was lying on the ground motionless, with considerable blood flowing from his head."
Fu Nancheng raised his gaze towards the two doctors standing nearby, signaling them to briefly explain Qiao Dehou's condition.
"There are several surface wounds on Qiao Dehou's body, but after our examination, none seem very serious. So, we temporarily concluded that his coma was caused by a head injury, though further details still require..."
"Temporary?" Fu Nancheng's gaze turned colder, and his entire presence felt particularly chilling.
The doctor's face turned slightly pale, but... but it's only been such a short time since the incident, and the equipment here isn't very comprehensive.
Of course... of course, we can only draw a temporary conclusion...
