When Bai Xiao and Ye Chen returned to the surgery room, the surgeon had just finished stitching Yan Luoxi's wound and had administered an anesthetic. Her forehead felt numb, and she didn't feel much. Seeing them return, she said, "Just finished."
The surgeon handed the medicine to Bai Xiao, "Mr. Bai, these are the medications you'll need to take next. The dosage is written on them. The wound has just been stitched, so try to keep it dry to prevent infection."
Bai Xiao took the medicine and walked to the bedside, looking at Yan Luoxi. "Can you walk?"
Yan Luoxi nodded, "Yes, I'm fine. The wound is on my forehead, not my leg."
"Just worried you might have hit your head too hard. Ye Chen, help Luoxi out; we'll take her home." Bai Xiao wanted to help her himself, but he knew he should start keeping his distance.
This girl he had chased for six years, he knew it was time to let go.
