"The body temperature is still fine, it seems the inflammation has been controlled. Have a good rest tonight. Tomorrow morning, you can come over to get the antiseptic injection."
Qian Xueying pulled up the military shirt that had slipped to her shoulder and fastened the buttons, thanking the doctor.
After just receiving an IV drip and having her wound treated again, and changing into clean clothes, her condition improved significantly.
Seeing her dressed, the soldier who had brought her here immediately walked over.
"The colonel requests you to come to his room."
"Okay."
Qian Xueying agreed with a smile, although a flash of anger crossed her eyes.
That bastard, did he want to humiliate her again?
Hmph!
Following the soldier out of the medical room, Qian Xueying turned her face to look out the window at the night scene outside.
