The waiter didn't respond immediately but smiled and said, "I just fell and bled a little. I'm fine, there's no need to go to the hospital."
Gu Dai understood his concern right away, "Don't worry, I'll cover the medical bills. You don't need to be concerned about the money."
The waiter hastily waved his hand in refusal, "No, no, no. I can't take your money. It was my fault for not doing my job properly and even startling you. You haven't even asked for compensation, how can you give me money? Besides, I can still walk on my leg; it's just a scratch. I've fallen so many times since I was a child and nothing bad has happened."
Gu Dai sighed in exasperation, taking another look at the waiter's leg, she said earnestly, "Your leg has internal damage. It might look fine now, but if not treated in time, it will become incurable in two months, and the condition will only worsen."
