The words of a scholar are always very useful because people habitually think that scholars are well-read and knowledgeable. So when Chai Tieniu heard Li Qingmu say this, his spirits were lifted.
Li Qingmu entered the inner room and saw Chai Tieniu lying on the bed, one leg elevated and wrapped in thick gauze.
"Your leg injury is recent, right? It's better when it's fresh because it heals faster. My father's injury was delayed too long and couldn't be treated in the end. So, I'll call a doctor to take a look at it for you later!"
"A Mu, thank... thank you!"
A leg is vital, and if it's crippled, one becomes useless, so even though he felt embarrassed, Chai Tieniu didn't fuss over it and accepted the help.
Later, Long Yue asked a few more questions and then took Qiao'er away. Before leaving, Qiao'er said goodbye to her brother Tieniu.
"Brother, take care and heal well. Don't worry."
