No wonder he looked unwell, was he running a fever?
Xia Wan'an pressed the call bell beside the bed the next second.
Soon, a nurse came, took Han Jingnian's temperature, checked his blood pressure, and conducted a few other tests. After confirming that there was nothing serious with Han Jingnian, she handed Xia Wan'an some fever-reducing pills.
After receiving the pills, Xia Wan'an immediately poured a cup of warm water and was about to help Han Jingnian swallow the medicine when she suddenly noticed bloodstains on his chest. She then called out to the nurse who was already at the door, "Oh, do you have any anti-itch ointment?"
"Yes, yes." The nurse quickly ran away and then swiftly returned, handing a small bottle of ointment to Xia Wan'an.
Having given Han Jingnian the fever-reducing medicine, Xia Wan'an gently thanked the nurse and then took the ointment.
The nurse, not understanding why Xia Wan'an needed the ointment, asked with concern, "Miss Xia, do you need help?"
