Ping'an still wanted to catch up, after all, he hadn't had the chance to relay a bunch of information to the Young Master.
But seeing the Young Master walking so urgently, he stopped in his tracks.
It's rare to see the Young Master looking so impatient...
Inside the ward.
The doctor came to do rounds, bringing a nurse to disinfect Ran Xiangsi's wound.
"Hiss..."
The alcohol on the wound burned fiercely, and Ran Xiangsi couldn't help but gasp in pain.
"Doctor, the wound isn't big, just disinfect it casually, no need to wrap it in bandages. It doesn't look good like that," Ran Xiangsi took the opportunity to smooth her hair.
Being wrapped up like a mummy, there's no beauty in that!
The doctor laughed, "Young lady, you're already so injured, and you still care about looking pretty?"
Xiangsi, "..."
I promised I would always be beautiful, right?