While he was lost in thought, Xu Qingqiu raised her head. Her eyes brimming with tears, she looked at him pitifully and asked, "Chu Tian, do you have a mirror? Can I take a look at my wound?"
"Of course not!" Chu Tian refused without a second thought.
What a joke! How could she look at it when her wound is wrapped up so tightly? Open it up to check? He wasn't a doctor. Sure, he could open it, but the problem was he didn't know how to rebandage it. Besides, what if it got infected after he opened it?
"Why not?"
"If I open it, I can't rebandage it. Plus, who knows how many germs are in this hospital room? What if it gets infected after I open it?"
"But it really hurts, and I want to see how bad it is. Please, Chu Tian~"
