The news of Song Xi falling into the water immediately trended on hot search topics.
The live broadcast was abruptly terminated. Although the final footage was blurry, the backs of staff members rushing to protect Song Xi could be seen.
Consequently, anti-fans used this to blast Song Xi onto the hot search.
A fierce online battle erupted, with fans and anti-fans attacking and cursing each other. This left bystanders feeling like puzzled onlookers, jumping around as discussions grew increasingly widespread, eventually evolving into "Song Xi showed off on the program, causing staff to suffer in the rain."
"What happened? Weren't you told to protect her well!"
Dai Ze berated in a cold voice over the phone. Xiao Mo felt extremely wronged, her head hanging lower and lower.
"...Brother Dai, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."
"That's enough, what's the use of crying? The top priority now is to confirm if Song Xi is alright. What did the doctor say?"
Xiao Mo stood at the doorway of the hospital room, tiptoeing to peek inside.
"The doctor is still examining her..." Xiao Mo sniffled, "Brother Dai, do you think President Lou will fire me?"
Dai Ze snorted coldly: "That depends on whether he knows about it now—"
"Excuse me, could you please step aside?"
A man's voice suddenly came from the other end of the phone. Dai Ze heard Xiao Mo ask vigilantly, "Who are you?"
"A doctor."
"There's already a doctor inside!"
"Little sister, if you don't want to be fired, you'd best let me in now."
Dai Ze felt something was amiss and quickly raised his voice to ask, "Who is it? Ask him what his name is, what's his surname!"
Xiao Mo repeated the questions as Dai Ze instructed.
The man's lips curled into a mysterious smile. His well-defined fingers pushed his glasses up, "Shao Cheng, you can call me Dr. Shao."
Before Xiao Mo could speak, Dai Ze, on the other end of the phone, commanded preemptively, "Xiao Mo, let him in!"
Xiao Mo was a bit confused, but hearing Dai Ze's stern tone and the extraordinary aura of the man before her, she eventually moved aside.
Watching the man's tall and handsome retreating back, Xiao Mo secretly asked, "Brother Dai, who is this person?"
Dai Ze rubbed his temples, a headache brewing. "Now that he's here, Song Xi should be fine. You should be worrying about yourself right now."
"Why?" she asked naively.
"..."
Dai Ze sighed helplessly, "If you don't want to be fired, go call the program director immediately. Find the staff member who saved Song Xi at the time and have him explain the entire sequence of events. I don't care what he says, remember Xiao Mo, I only want information that is beneficial to Song Xi."
Xiao Mo's mouth opened. At this moment, she reacted nimbly, understanding the implication of Dai Ze's words – he wanted her to falsify information.
Xiao Mo, filled with a sense of justice, hesitated for a moment. But thinking of the huge debt owed at the martial arts school and the trust she had developed with Song Xi through their close proximity these past few days, she finally agreed.
Inside the ward, after Shao Cheng revealed his identity, the other doctors voluntarily withdrew.
Shao Cheng conducted a brief examination of Song Xi and breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, it was just a cold and fever, and there were no other major issues.
He had been delayed by a day or two because of Anna, and unexpectedly, Song Xi had an accident.
If Lou Yuming knew she was sick, he would definitely be angry!
There was already some rift between them because of Anna, and Shao Cheng did not want to further distance their brotherhood because of Song Xi.
Thus, after walking out of the ward, Shao Cheng silently made a phone call.
When Xiao Mo returned from her investigation, she found that Song Xi was no longer in the room.
She turned pale with shock and hurried to ask the nurse.
The nurse said, "Oh, you mean Miss Song? She has already been transferred to a VVIP ward, with twenty-four-hour nursing care and the best medical equipment. She should be awake by now."
"VVIP???"