Seeing Xiao Moli suddenly appear before her, An Ziqi stood there in a daze, motionless, letting him take control.
"Go call the doctor."
Xiao Moli said calmly, his gaze lowered to the wound on her leg and his brows tightly furrowed.
Upon hearing his words, Lin Man finally snapped out her confusion and rushed out.
The gash on An Ziqi's leg was deep and slow to heal. Now it had been torn open again, the blood was gushing out more and more.
Xiao Moli's face darkened, and he gently pressed around the areas of her leg where the blood was coming out.
Without even lifting his head, he muttered, "It didn't hit an artery. We can re-bandage it in a minute."
As he was speaking, Lin Man returned in a hurry, accompanied by a doctor and a nurse.
