“Dr. Tao is an excellent doctor, I believe she doesn’t need my help, so I’ll take my leave.” The housekeeper decisively left, even thoughtfully closing the door on his way out.
Tao Yu’s mouth twitched, and she looked up to meet Yue Linze’s ink-black eyes.
Suddenly feeling a bit guilty. She coughed lightly and pointed towards the door, asking: “Does this ‘get out’ include me too?”
Yue Linze stared at her motionlessly, like a lifeless, beautiful sculpture.
Tao Yu awkwardly closed the first aid kit and stood up: “Okay, I’ll leave now.”
As soon as she took two steps, she heard the person behind her say: “Come back.”
Tao Yu laughed, turning back and squatting down next to Yue Linze’s leg: “Mr. Yue, can you help me? I might have some difficulty on my own.”
“Serves you right.” At this moment with no one else around, Yue Linze’s face finally darkened.
Tao Yu wanted to kill this brat, but based on her professional ethics, she wouldn’t harm a patient. Definitely not because she couldn’t beat him.
Yue Linze clearly had no intention of helping, so Tao Yu lowered her head and found what she needed in the first aid kit, glanced at the floor full of glass shards, and decided to handle it somewhere cleaner.
She picked up alcohol, tweezers, cotton balls, and gauze and was about to stand up. But after squatting for a long time, and having skipped two meals, she suddenly stood up and went dizzy, her head spinning. When she struggled out of her low blood sugar state, she found herself sitting on Yue Linze’s lap.
“…Mr. Yue, I feel I should explain myself,” Tao Yu said with difficulty, holding her items. She tried to move but couldn’t stand up, instead looking like she was making some ambiguous, flirtatious move.
She gradually began to despair, all her heroic rescue and selfless acts ruined by this one sit, her ear pointlessly stabbed.
Yue Linze expressionlessly took the items from her hand. Tao Yu hesitated: “Mr. Yue…” He wouldn’t refuse to let her bandage herself out of resentment, would he?
“Shut up,” Yue Linze said impatiently.
