dun dun dun

A woman's voice calls out and interrupts Yue Ling and Qin Xue. Both women looked at the door and sees a middle-aged couple standing outside the room.

It was the middle-aged woman who called out to Qin Xue. She wore a purple dress with a white coat over. She looked young despite her age, but she held a grim expression like one that can send a chill down a person's spine.

Without showing any courtesy, she marches inside the private ward as Yue Ling and Qin Xue could see how angry she is.

"Didn't I say for you to rest in your room? Why didn't you listen?!"

Qin Xue's tears quickly dried and she wipes her eyes free from anymore tears.

"Ma…"

Madam Qin grabs her daughter by the arm and yanks her up from the chair forgetting that her daughter is a patient in the hospital. She looks at Yue Ling with eyes full of vicious daggers ready to stab.

"Miss Han, I am thankful that you saved my daughter, but because of you, she will have a scar for life."