Fang Zhu looked at the back of her hand. The wound had already healed without leaving a scar.
"What should I say? What do you want to hear?" Lu Yi held the phone with one hand and battered the keyboard with another hand. He had already taken his work to the hospital, and he still had a few cases on his hands. He must finish it by the time he was discharged from the hospital, or else he would delay the work.
"Lu Yi!" Fang Zhu almost shouted, "It's been so long, don't you ever think of calling me and asking whether my wound is healed?"
"Didn't you asked me not to call you?" Lu Yi asked her in reply without any emotion.
