Xia Pengpeng nodded and lifted her other hand, the one that wasn't injured, gently patting Wen Yanqing's shoulder, "Don't worry, I can handle it."
Wen Yanqing looked down at the injury on Xia Pengpeng's hand.
A normal girl, if wounded like this, couldn't be sure to what extent she would be frightened.
While treating the injury, he felt even more that the young lady was unnaturally calm compared to ordinary people.
"You'll need to continue taking injections for two more days to prevent infection."
"Okay," Xia Pengpeng nodded.
...
Tang Qinxue's condition was worse. The place where she was hit needed stitching, and she was on the edge of losing her temper throughout the procedure. It took the doctor quite an effort to stitch her up properly.
"Miss Tang, I need to observe you here for two days, and I've also done a head CT to see if there's any concussion," Xia Wen explained softly as she stayed by her side.
Tang Qinxue was leaning on the bed, holding her head.
