Her technique wasn't pretty, but it was fast.
She stopped the bleeding and dressed the wound in no time.
"The wound is a bit deep and might get infected. You should take some antibiotics, and try not to get the wound wet for the next few days..."
Mid-sentence, Rui Hui suddenly stopped.
How could she forget? With his medical skills, he certainly didn't need anyone else reminding him.
Diwu Zexuan watched her annoyance from start to finish, never intending to speak.
"Young Master, the private jet is ready. We can leave now," an assistant walked in and stood respectfully in front of Diwu Zexuan.
"Come with me." Diwu Zexuan grabbed Rui Hui's arm and started walking out with her.
"Where are we going?" Rui Hui struggled a bit, unable to break free, and looked up at him with confusion.
"Back to the United States."
"Why should I? I don't want to go back to that godforsaken place!" Rui Hui flared up as though stepping on a sore spot.
