Sang Mansion.
As soon as Lin Zhiyi opened her eyes, she saw a figure shaking beside her leg.
"Ah!"
She screamed and pulled the quilt.
The female doctor was startled and quickly reached out to soothe her.
"Don't be afraid, you're safe now. I'll apply more medicine to you. You... you were too resistant, and there's some bleeding."
Seeing the white coat on the other person, Lin Zhiyi collapsed weakly onto the pillow, all senses immediately overtaken by discomfort.
The female doctor pursed her lips and said, "I haven't finished applying the medicine. Hold on a little longer, otherwise you might keep bleeding. Don't worry..."
Both women, the female doctor had a look of compassion in her eyes, no disdain, and she even gently held Lin Zhiyi's hand.
Lin Zhiyi nodded and let go of the quilt.
The female doctor put on gloves and continued to apply the medicine, the stinging pain mixed with shame causing her to break out in a cold sweat.