"Where are my clothes?" Ruan Zeyan asked.
The ponytailed girl who was standing in a daze immediately reacted and fetched Ruan Zeyan's coat from the rack.
"This is your jacket. The shirt you were wearing when you arrived was already soaked in blood and was ruined, so I threw it out..." The girl bit her lip. "It is in the rubbish bin downstairs. If you want it, I will fetch it for you now."
The traditional physician glanced at his daughter, then pursed his lips and didn't say anything.
Ruan Zeyan accepted his jacket from the girl and took out his phone. It didn't look like it was damaged, just powered off.
"Do you have a charger for this phone model that I can borrow?"
The man's voice didn't have any particular ups or downs but instead held a faint hint of distance from mortal beings. It was that distance that made the ponytailed girl's heart pump faster. She nodded her head vigorously. "I have! Wait a moment, I'll fetch it for you!"