Su Li was dumbfounded and stuttered, "Go, go to the hospital? No need, it's just a few blisters, they'll disappear in a day or two, no need to go to the hospital."
"Shall I carry you there?"
Su Li's face turned red with embarrassment, and Feng Huaijin pulled her up and strode out of the studio, heading straight for the hospital.
The doctor looked at the young couple who arrived in a hurry and then carefully examined the blisters on Su Li's palm, falling into deep suspicion.
Could these two be joking?
Feng Huaijin's brows furrowed coldly, his already husky voice laced with displeasure: "What are you standing around for? Get to work!"
The doctor jumped in fright, wiped the sweat off his forehead, then glanced at the back of Feng Huaijin's hand and hesitated for a moment, saying, "Well then... I think what really needs attention is you, young man... Alright, alright, I'll take care of the young lady immediately!"
