Rong Yan looked at him. "I'll take a look at your wound."
Qin Ye thought of the intimate contact, and his face inexplicably felt a little warm.
"...Okay, then I'll have to trouble you."
Rong Yan found this guy quite polite.
"It's no trouble at all, after all, you are also my first patient here," said Rong Yan, referring to this space.
But clearly, Qin Ye heard something different.
"To be your first patient, I'm very happy."
Rong Yan: ...
Why did it feel like this man was flirting with her?
Shaking off this sudden and rather odd thought, she focused her attention on his wounds.
First, she checked the snakebite on his leg, "The venom is mostly cleaned out now, and the bone is setting nicely; it seems my medicine is really effective. As long as you take good care of it, you should be able to walk very soon."
Qin Ye felt he could walk tomorrow, but he couldn't say that in front of her.
He had the feeling that if he did say so, she would probably get angry.
