Simple yet complicated words.

Feng Shufen looked at Li Xue for a moment before looking away. "Did you take your medicines?" He asked before calling for assistance, "Sister Margaret!"

Li Xue looked at him with a frown and was about to repeat her questions. But before she could the old lady came out in a hurry to ask, "Madam, you are finally home. How are you? Is the wound too deep?" Her aged brows were wrinkled with utmost concern. 

Li Xue nodded. For a moment, her thoughts got distracted from Shufen. "No, I am fine, Sister Margaret. Just a little of a wound. It will recover soon if I take my medicines on time." She said holding onto the old lady's hands in assurance. 

Sister Margaret nodded at her with ease. Otherwise, since the last night, after she was informed, she was all worried for the lady. After all, if something had happened to Li Xue, she could not dare to think about the consequences.