By the time the family doctor came to give Jing Jihan an anti-inflammatory shot and check his wound, it was already past eight-thirty at night.
After seeing the family doctor out, Shi Su checked the time and prepared to leave.
"My leave from 'Shadow Kill' ends tomorrow, I'll come by in the morning, but the day after I have to return to the crew to continue filming. If we finish early in the evening, I'll come over; if not, and it's nighttime scenes, get in touch with Hui to come and take care of you, or I can call Mrs. Qin," Shi Su said, grabbing her phone and bag, getting ready to head out.
The man had just gotten a shot on the back of his hand, still covered with a white translucent medical tape. He slowly stepped out of the bedroom: "Wait."
Shi Su turned around: "What? I'm here to take care of the patient, not planning to stay overnight. It's already past eight-thirty."
Jing Jihan gestured with his chin towards the bathroom in the bedroom: "I can't bathe conveniently."
