The old doctor in the clinic took one look and made a judgment.
Upon hearing it was just unconsciousness, Zhan Yunxiao finally breathed a sigh of relief.
However, he didn't ask for the old doctor's ointment; he just paid and left.
Who would have more complete ointments for bruises and pain relief than his own family?
He had many bottles on hand, made by his mother for emergencies.
Xia Luo woke up to find herself lying in a bed.
She thought it was Mu Chen who took her away, quickly got up, and went to leave.
But just as she reached the door and opened it, she bumped into Zhan Yunxiao who was coming in with milk from outside.
"Zhan Yunxiao?" Xia Luo exclaimed in surprise.
Why wasn't it Mu Chen, but Zhan Yunxiao?
"So surprised to see me?" Zhan Yunxiao walked past her and came in.
"I thought it was Mu Chen." Xia Luo turned around to explain to him.
"So, it was indeed Mu Chen who took you?"
