The car, she remembered, had initially headed towards him.
"Mr. Xiao's arm is dislocated, but it's not serious. I had him wait outside," Tang Sili gave her the final stitch, took a breath, and said, "Mrs. Xiao, don't move. The wound has just been sewn up, and if you exert too much force, it will bleed again."
Gu Nuan did not move, unable to move, as the two of them held her down and then applied the burning disinfectant to the sewn-up wound.
Ou Yanan, watching her closely, blinked as though she could feel her pain and said, "If it hurts, I can give you some painkillers."
"No need," Gu Nuan flatly refused. She knew all about painkillers; she had taken them before for a toothache, and they made her dizzy, unable to do anything.
Perhaps already knowing her answer, the cunning surgery professor chuckled and said, "Mrs. Xiao doesn't like any medication that contains sleeping agents."
Gu Nuan remained silent about this.
