As a private doctor, Zhu Yu, the worker, of course dared not ask too many questions, despite his curiosity about the girl's origins.
"Excuse me." With polite apology, Zhu Yu squatted down and, with hands clad in white gloves, grasped Ah Da's calf and pulled it slightly apart to take a closer look at the wound.
Soon, his brows furrowed, for the wound was quite strange, resembling that of a small steel tube piercing through instantaneously. It was very deep and perfectly circular, without any wrinkled edges from stretching.
Such force, such a depth that almost went through the calf. Could even an adult bear it?
Zhu Yu slowly looked up and saw the little girl blinking her big eyes at him, her porcelain-white face showing not a hint of discomfort.
"Is it serious?"
Ah Da couldn't help asking. The doctor had finished examining her and was silent, looking at her with such a surprised expression that she was getting a little nervous and unsure.
