Yan Feifan didn't end up seeing Zhao Xiaoting, but just before his shift ended, Qin Yue arrived wearing a large face mask.
Seeing she came alone, Yan Feifan asked in confusion, "Where's your classmate, Zhao Xiaoting?"
"She's recovering quite well, and she also had something to do, so she didn't come."
Qin Yue moved a little closer to Yan Feifan and slowly took off her mask.
"Mr. Yan, please take a look at the wound on my face!"
Yan Feifan saw a clearly visible, three-centimeter-long, red and swollen wound on her left cheek.
He put on rubber gloves, touched and examined the red and swollen wound, then checked the other three wounds on Qin Yue's face, which were recovering reasonably well. He nodded slightly and said, "This wound is slightly inflamed."
Yan Feifan then asked, "Has it always been like this?"
"Or did it just appear in the last couple of days?"
