At first glance, the wound looks a bit scary.

"I applied medicine last night. The medicine was dark, so it was a bit scary to see the wound." Qin Anan returned the phone to Fu Shiting, "Today is not as painful as yesterday."

"It's better to go to the hospital." Fu Shiting insisted, "It's not convenient for you to apply medicine yourself at home."

"I don't think it's inconvenient." She randomly found an excuse, "My mother said that it's best not to go to the hospital during the Chinese New Year."

Fu Shiting: ""

doctor:"???"

If I remember correctly, Qin Anan is also a doctor. How could she say such superstitious words?

No matter at any time, as long as you are sick, you have to go to the hospital.

But Fu Shiting obviously did not question her words.

"Did you bring any medicine?" he asked the family doctor.

The family doctor immediately took out the medicine he had brought.

"Help her reprocess it," he said.

"Well." The family doctor responded and then said to Qin An'an, "Miss Qin, I can come and apply medicine for you every day. You don't want to wash your hair these days, and it's best not to travel far. When the Spring Festival is over, you'd better

Let's go to the hospital for a checkup. By the way, how did you get injured?"

This question instantly brought the atmosphere to a freezing point.

Fu Shiting's Adam's apple rolled up and he was about to speak, but Qin Anan answered first: "I accidentally fell."

"Oh! Then you fell very hard. Did you fall in the bathroom?" The doctor took out the iodine and disinfected her. "Don't underestimate the sequelae of wrestling. I have seen people fall into hemiplegia after falling.

I’ve seen people break their legs due to wrestling, and it took them several months of rest before they recovered.”

"Didn't your elders tell you about the taboos during the Chinese New Year?" Qin An'an answered calmly, "It's best not to say unlucky words during the Chinese New Year."

doctor:""

Fu Shiting looked at her calm look and asked, "Is it really no longer painful?"

Qin Anan glared at him from the corner of her eye: "Would you like to take a fall? I said it didn't hurt as much as yesterday, but I didn't say it didn't hurt at all."

The doctor then asked: "Ms. Qin, apart from the head injury, did you have any other injuries?"

"No." Qin Anan replied.

The doctor was stunned for a moment: "Ah, then your fall was very good! You must have knocked it directly on the cabinet!"

"Um."

Fu Shiting saw her lying without changing her face, knowing that she was doing it to save face for himself.

But the more she behaves like this, the more guilty he feels.

"I drank too much and got into a fight with someone last night, and accidentally hurt her." Fu Shiting told the truth.

doctor:""

The doctor's hands shook, regretting that he had talked too much.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have asked further.

"Mr. Fu, you were fighting with someone, weren't you injured?" The doctor glanced at him and said, "You seem to be fine."

Fu Shiting: "I got punched."

His head hurts too.

After the doctor treated Qin Anan's wound, he immediately took a look at the place where he was beaten.

His injury was a little lighter than Qin Anan's, but he still needed medicine.

Qin Anan didn't look at his injuries because she was very hungry.

She walked towards the dining room.

Aunt Hong immediately put breakfast on the table.

The doctor glanced in her direction, and then spoke to Fu Shiting in a low voice: "Is Miss Qin angry with you?"

"Did you see it?"

"It's quite obvious. Miss Qin used to care about you, but she gave medicine to herself, but not to you. If it had been before, you wouldn't have needed me to treat this injury on your head." The doctor said straightforwardly.

, be reasonable.

What the doctor said was so reasonable that Fu Shiting didn't know how to refute it for a moment.
Chapter completed!