When Song Xiaodong came back again, Qiao Yutong had already fallen asleep. Having suffered such a serious injury and lost a lot of blood, her body was indeed very weak.
Seeing that she was generally okay, Song Xiaodong went out to make a call home to let them know that he might need to stay here for a couple more days.
By now, Miao Qingqing and the others didn't really ask what Song Xiaodong was up to. At Song Xiaodong's level, it was completely inappropriate to keep an eye on and control him; trust was what mattered the most.
"Song Xiaodong…" Qiao Yutong's voice came from within the room.
"What's the matter?" Song Xiaodong walked in.
"I feel sticky all over and really uncomfortable. I want to take a bath," Qiao Yutong said.
Song Xiaodong immediately replied, "How are you going to take a bath in your condition? If you break an arm or a leg again, it would be very troublesome."
"Can't you just wipe me down? What kind of doctor are you?"
