Northern Hospital.
Inside Li Xiujie's office.
Shen Ming was applying medicine to Ji Chengzhou's cheek, which bore five vivid red finger marks that were quite startling.
"Boss, try not to provoke sister-in-law next time. She's hitting harder each time. What if she accidentally ruins your human skin mask next time? I'd like to see how you'd manage then."
Ji Chengzhou shot him a cold glance, and Shen Ming immediately fell silent.
After applying the medicine, Shen Ming helped Ji Chengzhou put on his human skin mask again, purposely adding a few finger marks to it so as not to arouse suspicion.
He couldn't help but grumble internally, "I'm just a military doctor, yet here I am, specializing in disguises and now even learning makeup. What is all this?"
After treating the injuries on his face, Song Shijing went to the sickroom. Seeing Su Yang still hadn't woken up, he knitted his brows and asked Li Xiujie, "Didn't you say she was alright? Why hasn't she woken up?"
