Qiao Qiao was speechless, not knowing how to refute what he had just said. The atmosphere gradually froze. She suddenly understood that Shao Jingmo was trying to chase her away. Did he not want her to see him in such a sorry state?
Now that she thought about it, that was possible.
Qiao Qiao quickly composed herself and couldn't be bothered to argue with his dictatorial temper. Her gaze stopped at his waist. "I don't know why you don't want to go to the hospital, but your injuries clearly need to be treated again. If you trust me, I can help you."
The main reason she said that was because she wanted to see how badly injured he was so that she could know. As for whether she knew how to treat the wound, she knew a little, but it was definitely different from professional medical staff. It all depended on Shao Jingmo.
