After a while, the doctor, a man in his fifties, arrived in haste. His face bore the signs of hurriedness, with beads of sweat lining his forehead. However, his expression shifted to confusion upon seeing Elena, who appeared far better than he anticipated. He had expected her to be faint or at least exhibit signs of pain, yet she seemed surprisingly composed.
His scrutiny revealed a subtle difference in her lips and overall appearance, prompting a puzzled expression.
Fei Fei, catching on to the doctor's confusion, offered an explanation with a faint smile. "Her hand is injured, doc," she clarified.
The doctor redirected his attention to Elena's injured hand, and a subtle flinch betrayed his reaction. Without delay, he approached Elena to commence his examination of the wounds.
"Fei Fei! Let's let the doctor check Elena and wait outside," Yuchen suggested abruptly, rising from his seat.
