It was just stitches, something insignificant to Gu Yi'an.
She used alcohol directly for disinfection; it didn't hurt her anyway.
But Lee Han was a tough guy; alcohol disinfection was absolutely painful, but he just furrowed his brows slightly and kept smiling at Jing Si.
Jing Si's tears were still flowing, but Lee Han's demeanor made her roll her eyes in frustration.
"I'll stitch more to make the scar smaller, your eyebrow can cover it, just bear with it," Gu Yi'an said coldly.
Lee Han responded with a hum, not saying much, his eyes fixed on Jing Si.
"Done," Gu Yi'an tied a beautiful surgical knot and cut off the thread, "The stitches need to come out in a week."
She applied some hemostatic powder, covered it with a piece of gauze, and that was it.
"Anan, come with me."
Just after cleaning up, Tan Jincheng grabbed her hand and dragged her inside the house.
"Hey, but Sisis…"
