The hospital room door opened, and Duan Fei walked out with the doctor.
"Thank you, Doctor Wang."
Cheng Fang hurried forward, "Miss Duan, Third Master called just now."
Duan Fei's face was expressionless, "Oh."
Cheng Fang continued, "Third Master is very concerned about the old lady's health and instructed me to arrange for more domestic help at the hospital to take care of her daily needs. You can rest assured, Miss Duan."
"Alright."
After a tiring day, Duan Fei was exhausted in both body and mind. Having said that, she intended to leave.
"Miss Duan." Cheng Fang quickly called out to her, "I noticed your hand seemed to be scratched earlier; do you want to have a nurse take care of it now?"
Duan Fei looked at her hand.
Actually, it was just the back of her hand which got scratched while pulling the old lady earlier. Her nails were too sharp and it drew some blood, but it had already scabbed over after so much time had passed.
