Doctor Kim sighed. Honestly, she too felt that it was utterly unnecessary for Xie Wanying's face to be painted with gentian violet.
"Come, let me have a look," Nie Jiamin calmed down a bit, walked up to the student, and lifted a hand to support the student's face.
Since the teacher was inspecting, Xie Wanying didn't dare to move, her mouth twitched slightly, "It's not serious."
Whether it was serious or not was for the teacher to decide; Nie Jiamin's fingers gently pressed her chin bone, feeling her gums and teeth through the muscles on her face, asking, "Does it hurt inside?"
Looking at where she was hit, right by the mouth, the biggest fear was that the alveolar bone might be damaged.
"It's alright."
"Take some medicine," Nie Jiamin said; his gaze fell once more on the purple spot on her face, and he suddenly froze again.
It was quite alarming. Xie Wanying knew it, so she bowed her head to avoid scaring anyone further.
