Qiao Qing looked over to Qi Feng, "Why are you here?"
Qi Feng paid his respect, "Ms. Qing, it's time to reapply the medicine on my Sect Leader's wound. I'm here to invite you over."
Qiao Qing lightly tapped against the window, "Didn't Jun Yexuan send over a group of nurses and doctors last night?"
Qi Feng made a loud "aye" noise, "Is Ms. Qiao making fun of the Sect Leader? How can the Sect Leader let those people stay? Plus, the Sect Leader said that his body is for your eyes only."
Qiao Qing, "..."
While the two parties remained speechless, a series of erratic knocking arose.
Qiao Qing said, "Come in."
Mu Jinghang walked inside right away with an anxious expression, "Qingqing, bad news, the third brother's wound opened up again!"
Qi Feng was dumbfounded.
Qiao Qing frowned. "Why did his wound open up when everything was fine this morning?"