Tiana Thorne: "I’ve studied dicine before, so it’s safer for Mr. Shaw to stay here until the ambulance arrives."
As she spoke, Tiana looked again at the man who had spoken the longest just now, squinting her eyes, her gaze cunning and cold, she chuckled: "The person urging everyone to disperse at this mont is most likely the murderer."
The man was so frightened his face turned pale, and he hurriedly shut up, not daring to say more.
Not just him, the others present also dared not grumble another word.
Tiana’s fox-like eyes swept over everyone, her lips slightly curved, her smile carrying an irresistible power: "Of course, if you want to sneak out, you should ask whether the surveillance caras on the road are broken."
This statent was too crucial.
No one dared to provoke her.
Eugene Dawson also stepped forward to organize the scene’s order: "Everyone, sit on the ground and rest for now. Don’t leave until things are clear."
Although everyone felt restless inside, they had no choice.
But they all gained a new appreciation for Tiana.
The deterrent was too strong.
At this ti, Aiden Shaw’s bodyguard also ca over to maintain order at the scene.
Tiana extended her hand, clasping Aiden Shaw’s pulse.
It was beating a bit fast.
She frowned, not relaxing at all. It shouldn’t be as severe as she imagined, yet he truly was injured quite seriously.
Then, she gently pressed a few ribs that might have pierced internal organs, but none were broken.
After this was confird, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Mr. Fourth won’t die.
The sound of bones breaking was from his arm.
Jesse Rivers watched her exhale a long, calm breath and hurriedly asked: "How is Mr. Fourth?"
"No damage to the internal organs."
"But why did he pass out?"
"He might have hit his head. He needs further examination at the hospital, and although his internal organs aren’t pierced by broken bones, it doesn’t an I didn’t damage them..."
Jesse looked at the blood-soaked palms of Tiana, covered with blood when examining Mr. Fourth, which was shocking.
Hearing her words, he could only feel a chill down his spine, and his heart sinking bit by bit.
As if, no matter how you hear it, it’s a death either way?
However, Aiden Shaw’s hand moved slightly.
From his perspective, only Jesse Rivers could see it.
He was stunned for a mont.
What the hell?
Mr. Fourth wasn’t unconscious at all?
Was this hinting at sothing...
He pondered, perhaps Mr. Fourth was feigning unconsciousness to cooperate with Tiana.
If he didn’t want to cooperate, he might not do this, but rather let him send him to the hospital.
But what kind of operation is this???
Oh my, dealing with just one Tiana is already hard enough on his heart, now Mr. Fourth is also taking the unconventional route...
He pretended not to know that Mr. Fourth was unconscious, putting on a worried face: "What are the chances that Mr. Fourth will survive?"
Tiana nodded: "He won’t die, it’s not that easy to die, don’t worry."
Although she couldn’t calculate Aiden Shaw’s fate, she could sense that at least he wasn’t a short-lived ghost.
An idea flashed in Tiana’s mind, her eyes bright, her lips slightly curved, her smile enchanting: "Jesse."
"Hmm..." Why is she looking at him like that...
"Do you mind if I use your Mr. Fourth?"
"This..."
"He didn’t say, so it’s a yes." Tiana didn’t give him a chance to refuse, and then stood up.
Jesse: "..."
Does he have the right to speak?
Could it be that Mr. Fourth’s feigned unconsciousness was for Tiana to use?
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