It's very likely that this might leave lingering health issues in the future.
"I know."
Fu Yihan nodded in agreement.
As night fell, Su Qingnuan brought over a basin.
After knocking on Fu Yihan's door, Su Qingnuan walked straight to his side.
She squatted down, wrung most of the water out of the towel in the basin, and was about to roll up Fu Yihan's pant leg when he suddenly raised his hand to block her.
"What are you trying to do?"
Fu Yihan was a bit startled—he had never allowed Su Qingnuan to take care of him before.
But the woman before him seemed so certain, as if everything she did was absolutely right.
"Didn't Dr. Qin Chuan say that your leg shouldn't be exposed to even the slightest chill?"
Su Qingnuan was slightly surprised.
"I heard Qin Chuan say that your leg is the priority right now, and luckily I have time to help you."
It was clear that the man hadn't fully accepted her closeness yet.
