Bei Jingtang paused briefly then took strides into the room—
That's when he saw Ye Anqi lying on the floor in agony, along with a very tall stool.
The curtain that was being installed hung askew on the Roman rod.
Bei Jingtang stepped forward to help Ye Anqi up, "Did you fall down?"
Ye Anqi had taken quite a tumble, her head was spinning.
"Yes... it hurts, my back..."
Bei Jingtang reached out to touch her waist, "Where did you twist it?"
"Right there!"
"Then it's nothing serious, this isn't the spine." Bei Jingtang picked her up and laid her on the bed.
As the initial sharp pain subsided, Ye Anqi didn't feel as much pain anymore.
Bei Jingtang still called for a doctor.
The doctor arrived quickly and after the examination, found that she had no serious injuries, just a twist.
The doctor applied a medicinal plaster on her and instructed her to rest for a few days before leaving.