A week later, Doctor Wei Qing unwrapped her both hands. Xue Lin saw her hands were full of scars and burnt marks. She frowned and commented, "My hands look frugly."
"Frugly?" Doctor Wei Qing asked in confusion.
Xue Lin described, "That means freaking ugly. It's such a pain to say two words, so I made a shortcut."
"…It's very inventive." Doctor Wei Qing said. "Mr. Ge already bought your Chinese medicine to heal your hands. After applying them for a month, your scars will go away completely. It won't look bad anymore." She was careful about her choice of words.
Xue Lin looked at the glass bottles and asked suspiciously, "Are they really Chinese medicines? Why did those bottles have no labels? Can these medicines be trusted?"
Doctor Wei Qing started to sweat. "Y-yes, mam, rest assured. Nothing will dare to harm you now."
"…Okay." Xue Lin said. However, she was thinking, 'Her behavior is really suspicious.'
