He Che was stunned for a moment, then let out a soft "Oh". After a while, he again uttered, "Oh," then directed a polite smile at Xia Wan'an, saying, "Alright then, it's getting late. You should rest. I'll leave you be." Without lingering in Xia Wan'an's room, he left directly.
After closing the door to Xia Wan'an's room, He Che had only taken a few steps towards the elevator before stopping.
He stood there for a long while, deep in thought. Then, he let out a quiet laugh and opened his hand.
In his palm lay a small bottle of medicine, a potent concoction for reducing swelling and stimulating blood flow. He had received it from an old doctor in Yunnan when he accidentally got injured. Such was the medicine's effectiveness, he had saved the bottle and hesitated to use it... until today. Hearing about the girl's injury, he had instructed Chen Cang to bring out this precious remedy.
But it seemed that the girl does not need it as much as…
