Perhaps she was so engrossed in her thoughts that she didn't even hear the doctor call her name...
A hand pressed on her shoulder and she was seated in the chair, Jiang Yaoyao came back to her senses.
A male doctor with glasses was examining her injured right hand.
Bo Jinlan asked, "Is it serious?"
"It's fine, the wound isn't deep, and there's no foreign matter. Luckily we got here in time, otherwise, it might have healed on its own," the doctor even had a sense of humor.
Jiang Yaoyao coughed twice, feeling a slight heat in her cheeks.
Last night, she deliberately made Ning Wan'e agitated, and sure enough, she couldn't handle even one night. Early in the morning, she had called her family to come over for a visit.
The more gracious she acted on the surface, the more she actually wanted to criticize her through others.
But...
It seemed she had mistaken the person.
...
"Just need to clean the wound and dress it," the doctor concluded after the examination.
