During dinner, Wen Shimo barely tasted his food, his mind in complete disarray.
The woman went upstairs and hadn't come out of her room, and he didn't know whether the injury on her back was severe or if it had been treated.
"Xue Man, I remember there's a bottle of Trauma Medicine I've stored in the study. Please take it later and apply it on Xiao Ran. It wouldn't be good for a girl to have scars on her back," Song Zhiyuan said, his voice filled with affection.
Song Zhiyuan didn't care whether Qiao Ran had scars or not.
Brian had handed the HOT project over to Qiao Ran, and if her injuries were serious and affected the progress of the project, that would be a problem.
"I went to see her earlier, and she said she had applied medicine and wanted to sleep, so I thought I'd finish eating before checking on her again. But since you have better medicine, I'll go and apply it now."