Meng Chuyue originally didn't want to bother with Shen Ci.
Upon realizing his injury was on his right leg, her eyelids twitched—could this be the incident that caused his disability in his previous life?
She sneakily glanced at his bruised yet still captivatingly handsome face and couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Is your right leg injured? Is it serious?"
Shen Ci: "..."
Why is she only concerned about my leg?
I have injuries on my face, obviously from being hit.
She should ask—"Are you hurt? Is it serious?"
Her question was so strange, incredibly strange.
He looked at Meng Chuyue, puzzled, and forgot to respond to her.
Meng Chuyue thought Shen Ci felt her question was redundant: It was obvious he was hurt; why even ask.
She chuckled sheepishly, "I have a very effective ointment. Let me see the injury on your leg to see if it's needed."
Meng Chuyue indeed had a very effective ointment for external injuries.
It was not made by her using Space Spiritual Plants.