Leng Yan shook his right hand, frowning slightly before quickly relaxing. "It's nothing."
He definitely seemed like something was wrong.
"No, we're going to the hospital now."
Xia Nuo insisted on taking him to the hospital for an X-ray and check-up. The doctor said there was no bone injury and prescribed some medication to apply for a few days.
Zhang Jian dropped them off downstairs, retrieved his bicycle, and went home. Xia Nuo and others also went upstairs back home, and she pulled Leng Yan to her place.
Grabbing his right hand, she poured some red flower oil and, imitating how her mom would do a massage, helped him rub the swollen area.
"Why were you so silly? I fell, so what? You didn't have to rush over to help me up; otherwise, you wouldn't have gotten hurt."
Leng Yan kept silent, just gritting his teeth to endure the pain.
Seeing his stoic expression, Xia Nuo lightened her touch, "Hang in there; it'll be fine soon."
