Su Liang laid Gu Ling flat on the bed. Seeing his slightly furrowed brows, she assumed he had a severe headache and hurriedly checked the back of his head. Indeed, she felt a small bump, which was obviously the result of the fall.
"There's no bleeding." Su Liang held Gu Ling's head, gently laying it on the pillow, before she took his arm to take his pulse. "I can't tell from your pulse, but if you feel dizzy and have a headache, it might be a mild concussion."
As she spoke, Su Liang sighed with a regretful expression, "It's all my fault for being reckless. How are you feeling now, Great God? Are you still very dizzy?"
Gu Ling looked at Su Liang's concerned gaze and nodded slightly, "Dizzy, and in pain."
"How many is this?" Su Liang held up two fingers.
Gu Ling's lips parted slightly, "One... plus one."