Lu Fan initially tried to refuse. "Is this really necessary? For a little scratch like this? You want me to be hospitalized?"
But all he got in return was a piercing glare from Jiang Yixia.
In the end, Dr. Lin wrote up the orders: clean the wound, administer a tetanus shot, and admit for observation.
They stepped out of the exam room.
Lu Fan put on a shameless grin. "Yixia, you're making me stay in the hospital for a little cut like this. You must be worried about me, right?"
Jiang Yixia replied in a placid tone, "I just don't want anything to happen to you on my account. Don't think you can play the victim to win my sympathy. I'm smarter than that. The doctor said to stay for observation, so you're staying. I'm going to pay the fees. You go wait for me in the treatment area."
"You got it!" Lu Fan didn't really care what she said.
After all, actions spoke louder than words.
