Wang haiting went to the pharmacy before she went home. She was relieved after a professional doctor confirmed that she was fine.
In the afternoon, Guan Mengjie came with fruits and medicine. With a guilty expression, she said,""I'm sorry, Tingting. Is your foot better?"
"Much better," Wang haiting said with a smile."I'm fine."
"Let me see your wound ..." Meng Guanjie was still worried.
"I'm really fine. " Wang haiting raised her foot slightly.
"It's still very swollen. Have you applied medicine?"
"I've already applied the medicine. I should be fine after I sleep."
"I've brought a special medicine. I heard that it's very good. It'll take effect once you apply it," Guan Mengjie said as she took out a bottle of medicinal wine from her bag.