"Can you even walk when you're like this?"
Yang Jing was no longer able to joke around as before, and instead, her thoughts shifted from ideals to reality.
"What should I do then, Dr. Liu? I still need to go home. I can't sleep here, can I? Even if I could, wouldn't the villagers talk about us?"
Liu Zheng thought of the incident with Zhang Cuihua from before, and realized that if she could say such a thing, she must have heard some rumors.
But right now, her lumbar spine issue was the top priority.
"Did you hear some gossip?"
Yang Jing didn't make a sound, which confirmed Liu Zheng's question.
"Okay, then let me ask you, Yang Jing, do you want to feel better or worry about what others think?"
"Feel better?"
For a moment, Yang Jing looked at Liu Zheng somewhat shyly.
Seeing her reaction, Liu Zheng quickly waved his hand and said, "No, no, I'm talking about your back pain."
"I know, I of course know what kind of person Dr. Liu is."
