The hospital gown's white gauze covering the wound was stained with blood. Jiang Yao clenched her teeth in frustration. Her delicate nose would not have detected the odor of blood if he had not hugged her and allowed her to be near his chest. He was not sure how long he could hide it.
"Why is the wound open, Doctor Jiang? It stings." Lu Xingzhi was terrified Jiang Yao would be upset. He could not help himself. He had mistakenly used too much strength when punching just now, and the wound had widened significantly.
Jiang Yao had just pushed the door open and entered when he realized it. He only had enough time to grab the newspaper and pretend to read it. He had not had time to examine the wound until then.
Even if Lu Xingzhi summoned his ancestor, Jiang Yao refused to speak with him at the time.
It was very aggravating!