"Sure."
Bai Lian stood up, as Jiang Fulai was almost there. After a moment of thought, she said, "I will refer a doctor to Ren Wanxuan for her hands, guaranteed to leave no sequelae."
Dong Xiaobai was still immersed in shock and hadn't fully recovered. He responded subconsciously, "No need, my dad has already found her an old doctor."
Bai Lian nodded, "Alright, then. If there are any issues later on, come to me."
She said goodbye to Shen Qing and Ji Shaojun.
She didn't stay for dinner.
After Bai Lian left, Dong Xiaobai turned to Shen Qing, "Sister-in-law, Bai Lian, she's also learned calligraphy?"
"Are you talking about Alian? She writes very well," Shen Qing had Bai Lian's calligraphy at home.
Not understanding calligraphy, Shen Qing went to her room, took out the book that Bai Lian had left behind, where she always left her handwriting after reading.
Shen Qing flipped to the page with the handwriting, "Look."
Dong Xiaobai looked down.
