Chu Zhiyi was lively and energetic, not looking as though she had any issues at all, which put An Ying's mind at ease.
The four of them finalized the remaining work, and Chu Zhiyi went off to rest.
Early the next day, she went to the hospital for a follow-up check-up with Yan Jingting.
After nearly half a month of rest, Chu Zhiyi's wound had almost fully healed, but the cut on her back was too deep. Even though it had healed, it left behind a scar as wide as a dagger.
Zhiyi couldn't see the scar on her back, but it was in full view for Yan Jingting to see and he didn't seem pleased.
The doctor chuckled, "In the future, you can have cosmetic treatment. A scar of this severity could mostly disappear after two or three sessions."
Chu Zhiyi looked at the scar in the mirror, indeed it was quite unpleasant to look at.
She sighed, "Even if I try to cover up the scar, the feeling of being stabbed is not something that can fade away along with the scar's disappearance."
