Seventh Master had come over quickly and crouched down in front of her, "Where did you hit?"
Mu Anan stared at Zong Zhengyu. She was still in a daze, "Seventh Master, I'm fine. I just fell and my waist hurts a little."
"I'll get Gu Shuqing to come over and check on you."
As he said, Zong Zhengyu left Mu Anan's bedroom without waiting for her reply.
Just as Mu Anan was feeling frustrated and awkward, someone knocked on her door.
Dr. Gu's voice sounded, "Miss Anan, may I come in?"
Mu Anan raised her head abruptly.
Only then was she aware that when Seventh Master left just now, he had asked Dr. Gu to come over.
"Wait a moment."
Mu Anan quickly replied.
But no sooner had she made the move than a sharp pain came from her waist.
She held her waist.
When she fell, her waist hit the sink next to her. Every movement was painful.
She lay on the bed, "You can come in now."