Hou Tingfu shook her head.
"Your foot injury hasn't healed yet." The man said with concern for her.
On the second day of Yan Nanxun's stay at the military district hospital, he picked up a strong smell of medicine on Hou Tingfu when she snuck off to change the dressing on her foot.
After persistent questioning, he found out that Hou Tingfu's foot had been cut by glass.
She had injured her foot on the glass he had cracked, and without proper treatment over the past few days, the wound had festered.
In deep pain, Hou Tingfu seized the opportunity during Yan Nanxun's nap to secretly register at the hospital, letting an emergency room doctor treat her festering, bleeding wound.
Even though Hou Tingfu hadn't rested enough, she still accompanied Yan Nanxun to Jinzhou.
Yan Nanxun squatted down in front of her, "Sit on my back and rest for a bit."
"No need, my foot is almost healed; walking a day won't matter!"
