Gong Ting sat still as Xiao Yu was furious, grabbing a pillow and throwing it at him. The action was so intense that she accidentally pulled her wound below, causing her entire body to tremble in pain, her complexion even paler.
Gong Ting caught the pillow and saw her biting her lip and just inhaling. He immediately stood up nervously and walked to the bedside, gripping her shoulders with both hands, "Is your wound hurting? Let me check it out for you."
Seeing him lift the quilt, Xiao Yu was both ashamed and angry, hurriedly pressing down the quilt with her hand, and said angrily, "Get out, don't touch me!"
Gong Ting awkwardly withdrew his hand and looked at her, "Your wound has torn badly. Stay in bed and don't move around, otherwise you'll just suffer. Think carefully about my earlier suggestion."
