I whispered, "Looks like she's been injured. At least get her cleaned up in bed."

The male colleague looked at me and asked, "Is she okay?"

"Based on her condition, she's fine now. She just looks exhausted," I replied. The male colleague lifted her back onto the bed.

Two people quickly tidied up the room, and we pretended to check it again before leaving.

Outside, everyone seemed relieved, as if a heavy burden had been lifted. We all headed out while talking. My mood was incredibly heavy.

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