Su Mi's brows furrowed so tightly they could squash a mosquito.
She took a big step back, wanting to quickly escape this troublesome place, only to find the other person's hand already propped on the wall above her head.
"Miss, really not going to consider me..."
The smell of disinfectant gradually intensified, as the Mummy's hand was grasped by a doctor wearing a white coat.
"Where are you running off to? You're not going to keep still like this? Lie back down!"
Upon seeing the doctor, the man, who had been exuding charm just a second ago, quickly stood up straight and left with regretful glances.
Shen Zhongshuang, wearing a mask and a white coat, looked at Su Mi, who was still somewhat dazed, and knocked on her head with the back of his hand.
"Ms. Su, you don't know to avoid being hit on anymore?"
"I have no energy..."
Having just come down from the boxing ring, it was commendable enough that Su Mi could even make it to Shen Zhongshuang for treatment!