The Little White Rabbit came looking for her just now, and one glance at her flushed cheeks and swollen lips was enough to know what had transpired before.
After stopping the bleeding, Shen Muchen spoke with righteous indignation, "Boss, I suggest you don't stay alone with the Little White Rabbit before your wound heals. Otherwise, you can forget about getting better in this lifetime."
Yu Lingqian glanced at him indifferently, his gaze full of disdain, "What if I want you to cure it right now?"
"Huh?" Shen Muchen dug at his ears, thinking he had heard wrong, "Boss, you stabbed yourself with that knife. You know how deep it is, don't you? I am a doctor, not a magician..."
At this point, he suddenly realized something, "What are you planning to do?"
Yu Lingqian spoke indifferently, "I'm going to be discharged this afternoon."
"Are you kidding me? You want to be discharged looking like that?"
