Knowing that he was in a bad mood today, even Nangong Xu was kicked out.
Before coming in, Baili Xia was already mentally prepared, guessing that this guy was still being stubborn.
But she didn't expect him to be so seriously injured.
During lunch, he was fine. However, that drop of blood on the stool left her restless all afternoon.
Yet, at that time, Mu Xiaojiu still seemed fine, with no noticeable change in his complexion.
After waking up from the nightmare, Baili Xia was secretly scolding herself for not letting go, still caring.
But now, seeing the blood stains on his clothes, she couldn't stay calm at all.
"Let me take a look." She put down the medical kit and was about to roll up his sleeve.
Mu Xiaojiu casually pulled back his hand to avoid her: "I don't need you to bother."
"You're just a patient in my eyes right now." Baili Xia was a bit irritated too.
This guy, at twenty-eight years old, still acts like a child, not discerning the severity of the situation?
