"...."
The doctor stood up, ready to leave, but was suddenly called by the woman.
"Um, doctor, my hand...." Zhang Junxue hesitated for a moment, whispered, then cautiously glanced at the cold-faced youth next to her.
"If I had been half a beat more late, your hand would've been done for. But it's fine now, your bone was slightly dislocated, I've fixed it for you, but you'll still need to recover."
"Oh... Thank you." Zhang Junxue let out a sigh of relief. Afterward, the doctor left, leaving a silence in the room.
"Actually...it's okay..." Zhang Junxue turned her head to the side, looking at the ground, but no one broke the oppressive silence, so the woman gathered her courage and turned back, carefully looking at the young man, tremulously raising her hand.
But the moment it came into view, she immediately withdrew it as fast as lightning.
The normal skin color was almost gone.
