Xia Xiaoman called a car on her phone app.
Soon, the car stopped at the entrance of the hospital.
After the Doctor’s appraisal, Lin Qingxuan’s injuries were all superficial. She only needed to use some medicinal wine to treat her injuries. The only wound on her arm was a little deep and needed a few stitches.
Xia Xiaoman frowned. “The injury is already so deep. Why do you keep saying that it’s nothing?”
Lin qingxuan smiled and said, “It’s really nothing. The Doctor is making a big fuss out of nothing.”In fact, he was afraid that Xia Xiaoman would feel too guilty. Besides, he was a man. It was not a big deal for him to be injured.
The doctor came over with a syringe. “Sir, this is not making a big deal out of nothing. If your wound is not properly treated, it might get infected! If it really gets infected, then the problem will be huge!”
Lin Qingxuan smiled and looked up. “Doctor, are you going to inject me with an anesthetic?”
The doctor nodded. “Yes.”