Jie Jingchen took it and looked at the medicine bottle. "For external use. Twice a day." The instructions were handwritten by Qin Mei—simple and easy to understand. He slipped the medicine into his pocket and turned toward the cabinet. Qin Mei was bewildered, wondering what he meant and whether he was confiscating her medicine.
Seeing Jie Jingchen walking over with a sewing kit, Qin Mei felt a sense of dread. She pulled her legs back and rolled toward the inner side of the bed, but he grabbed her ankle.
"Jie Jingsi, let go." With her foot injured, Qin Mei didn't dare to kick him.
"Don't move." Jie Jingchen sat on the edge of the bed. Holding her ankle with one hand, he opened the sewing kit with the other, took out a needle, and pierced the blister on her foot.
"OW, OW, OW!" Qin Mei cried out in pain.
