The visitor was slightly taken aback, but Xia Zhiyi didn't want to know the answer immediately. She quickly went to the infirmary.
There were still quite a few people in the infirmary, and many more were peeking out from the corridor with various expressions.
Xia Zhiyi's appearance quickly attracted everyone's attention. They Xia Zhiyi, and someone shouted inside, " Teacher Xia is here!"
Immediately afterward, Fu Yunyi appeared at the door and was overjoyed to see Xia Zhiyi: "Perfect timing, you're back! Come and help Song Qi take a look."
Xia Zhiyi hurried into the room and found that the people in the infirmary all seemed to be contestants who usually had a good relationship with Song Qi, and the infirmary wasn't really packed.
"How is it?" he asked, walking from the spot the others had made to the bedside. He reached out and touched Song Qi's leg, his movements swift yet devoid of any intimacy.
Fu Yunyi was also confused by this series of unexpected events. Before he could even figure out what was going on, he turned to look at the others.
Seeing this, several people who were present at the time began to explain the situation all at once, their chatter giving Fu Yunyi a headache. He raised his hand and pressed down, saying, "Wait, wait, one at a time, don't all say it at once."
He's not a machine; he can't process all these words clearly in one go.
Xia Zhiyi had already assessed Song Qi's bone structure, raised an eyebrow, and said, "Luckily, he's in good fortune; it didn't crack."
After saying that, he asked Song Qi, "What did you eat for lunch?"
Song Qi was stunned by Xia Zhiyi's actions. Hearing these words suddenly, he didn't react. Instead, he subconsciously started to recall his lunch. Then, a sharp pain shot through his leg.
With a soft click, Xia Zhiyi withdrew her hand and slowly moved her wrist. "Alright, rest for a while. Get up and walk around for a bit. If it doesn't hurt, it's fine. If it still hurts, I'll have to get an acupuncture."
Song Qi: "..."
I was drenched in cold sweat, and before I could even utter a cry, I realized my leg didn't hurt anymore.
The others were also stunned by what they saw.
"Huh?" Fu Yunyi noticed everyone's gaze, turned his head and happened to hear Xia Zhiyi's words, and asked curiously, "Is everything alright?"
Xia Zhiyi: "It's nothing, just a slight misalignment, a strained tendon, it'll be fine once it's straightened." The rest are just superficial injuries.
The doctor in the infirmary watched intently, then touched Song Qi and asked, "How are you feeling?"
Song Qi replied blankly, "Ah, it's... it's fine, it doesn't hurt anymore."
The doctor turned to look at Xia Zhiyi, his eyes sparkling. "Your technique is truly amazing! Is it traditional Chinese medicine?"
Xia Zhiyi smiled, "Yes, I know a little bit."
The doctor immediately became interested and wanted to discuss it with Xia Zhiyi, but the director, who had come upon hearing the commotion, first called Xia Zhiyi and Fu Yunyi out, as well as several contestants who were present at the time, to find out what was going on.
As for Song Qi...
Director: "Just to be on the safe side, we should take her to the hospital for an X-ray. It would be best if everything is fine, but if something is wrong, early treatment is important."
He paused, then added, "We'll cover the expenses."
So go ahead and don't worry about the money.
Song Qi was naturally not happy. He felt that as long as his leg didn't hurt, he was fine and wanted to continue training. After all, he was about to perform on stage, and losing even a little time might cause him to fall behind others.
But this wasn't something he could simply choose not to go; the production team was responsible for the safety of every contestant, and in the end, Song Qi was put on a vehicle to go to the hospital.
Before the director could ask any further questions, Xia Zhiyi repeated her earlier question, "Why didn't you call an ambulance?"
That's why Song Qi didn't have any major problems. From what he had heard before, the situation was quite dangerous. What if something had happened if he hadn't been taken to the hospital in time?
The director was also in a real bind. The reason he arrived a step late was because the incident had been broadcast live, and he had to first arrange for the series of events caused by the broadcast. So he left this matter to Fu Yunyi.
Fu Yunyi also felt wronged. "When I came over after hearing the news, Song Qi was arguing with several other people. Song Qi insisted that he was fine and refused to go to the hospital."
Xia Zhiyi speechless. "But he didn't want to either just now."
It was still sent there.
Fu Yunyi said awkwardly, "I was just thinking that he should know his own physical condition best. If he's resisting so much, it probably isn't a big problem."
Xia Zhiyi was speechless and looked at the director.
Director: "That won't work either! What are these contestants doing on our show? If they're sent to the hospital and found out they have problems and have to withdraw, they'll definitely be unhappy! In this situation, you need to be firm. Aren't you usually quite firm? Why are you like this now..."
Fu Yunyi: "Sigh, I know. He was almost crying because he didn't want to go to the hospital. I felt sorry for him and thought I'd have a doctor here take a look first."
Xia Zhiyi raised her hand to stop them from dwelling on the matter. "Alright, I just wanted to understand the situation. As long as it wasn't the production team trying to minimize the impact of the incident by not sending him to the hospital, that's fine."
Upon hearing this, the director was shocked and quickly looked up at the camera above his head, only to find that it was in operation. He was filled with mixed emotions.
Xia Zhiyi smiled, "It's okay, I'm just asking for the audience to clarify things. It's better than the audience being misled afterward if they don't know the details. What do you think?"
The director thought about it and agreed.
That's a harsh statement, but it's better to clarify things than to be misunderstood and accused of disregarding the contestants' safety for the sake of filming.
Fu Yunyi: "... You don't care at all whether I live or die."
Xia Zhiyi laughed, "How could that be?"
After finishing that, he quickly changed the subject and looked at the others. "Alright, let's talk about what exactly happened. In broad daylight, how could someone just fall down like that?"
The crowd looked at each other, and finally, in unison, selected a representative to begin recounting what had happened.
Xia Zhiyi and the others listened attentively, but as they listened, the smile on Xia Zhiyi's face disappeared, Fu Yunyi's expression darkened, and the director, after holding back for a while, finally couldn't help but slam his hand on the table. "Foolish!"
Perhaps knowing that there were cameras everywhere, and that even if they didn't say anything now, the production team would still review the footage later, the way they described things sounded a bit like they were just putting on a show, simply recounting the events as they were.
The matter is simple. Song Qi had some disagreement with another person in the team about their position. However, Song Qi was more skilled and had a stronger dance foundation. For the sake of the team's overall performance, the team leader and the mentor discussed it and gave Song Qi the position that was second only to the center position.
However, another contestant was not convinced. Although his dance skills were slightly inferior to Song Qi's, he believed that with his hard work during this period, he could completely reach Song Qi's level. Moreover, he was better looking than Song Qi (in his opinion), had better singing skills (according to the mentors), and was more socially adept than Song Qi. So he wanted to switch places with Song Qi.
Then, in a moment of impulse, he pushed Song Qi.