"...Huh?" Su Man looked down and saw that her finger was indeed bleeding. Near the nail of her index finger, bright red droplets had appeared—startlingly vivid.
"You careless child!" Su Mom quickly pulled out a few tissues for her. "You're so grown up, and yet you still manage to cut yourself while peeling an apple."
Su Man laughed awkwardly and used the tissue to cover her wound. "It's just a little nick..."
The main reason was she had been too engrossed in their conversation earlier.
"Even small cuts should be handled carefully. After all, this is a hospital, and there might be bacteria everywhere," Lu Yuwen said seriously as he stood up. "I'll go find a nurse for some alcohol. Wait here a moment."
Su Man froze. "Uh... no, no need for that."
But Lu Yuwen had already walked out.
Su Man: "..."
For such a tiny wound, by the time he came back it might already have healed... Wasn't it a bit of an overreaction to bother a nurse for alcohol?
