Although Lu Shaoqing was busy with work, he still made time to go to the hospital to take care of Su Liuying. For Su Liuying, these past few days of interaction made Lu Shaoqing feel like a familiar stranger to her.
"Liuying, what are you doing?"
As soon as he walked into the ward, Lu Shaoqing saw Su Liuying reaching back to scratch her wound. He hurriedly went in to stop her, "Don't move, your wound hasn't fully healed, you can't scratch it with your hand!"
"Uh, well... I just feel the wound is a bit itchy..."
Su Liuying felt a bit embarrassed, but the itch was unbearable, so she couldn't help but reach to scratch it a couple of times.
"Please hold on a bit longer, your wound is scabbing, and scratching it will make it split open again!"
Looking at her, Lu Shaoqing said, "Let me call the nurse to bring some anti-itch ointment to apply for you!"
"Uh... sorry to trouble you!"
