He doesn't even know when the wound was inflicted.
Maybe, when she was first roughly dragged by him, crying out in pain, she was already covered in bruises.
His gaze shifted down, resting on her bloodstained feet, those feet once fair and beautiful now covered in blisters, the blisters burst and left in disarray, with spots of dark red resembling shattered flowers.
How much did she… actually walk?
Lu Shifeng's eyes darkened as he picked up the phone to urge, "Why isn't the doctor here yet?!"
The butler's voice came from the other end, "Young master, the doctor will take at least 20 minutes to arrive, and it's only been 5 minutes now."
He understood he was too impatient, but couldn't control his rising anger: "Go investigate! Why did the young madam walk so much today, her feet are ruined!"
"Yes, yes!" The butler responded repeatedly.
Before long, Mrs. Gui pushed the door open, applying an ice towel for Su Xingyu and bringing hot water to wash her injured legs and feet.
