"Does it hurt?"
Xia Lu hurriedly nodded, "It hurts."
The doctor looked at the test results in his hand, "It's nothing serious, no bone injury, just a minor soft tissue contusion. It should heal in a few days," he finished and then looked at Xia Lu, "Do you feel dizzy? Nauseous? Any urge to vomit?"
"No." She rubbed her arm with tear-filled eyes, she didn't feel those symptoms, but she was experiencing another feeling.
Angry, very angry.
"I know you young people like to seek thrills, but you should also know your limits. Don't always end up in this situation, who suffers in the end but yourselves? Now you are young and healthy, you might not feel it much, but wait till you're my age, then try it. Moderate yourselves, okay? Don't be too extreme."
The doctor handed the prescription to Zhou Mingchen, "Alright, go get the medicine."
The suburban hospital was very quiet at night, and Xia Lu sat alone on the empty corridor, looking miserable.