"Don't worry, I'll bring Xiao Tao with me." Doctor Huang saw her troubled expression and offered another suggestion.
Xiao Tao is the nurse at the clinic.
"Doctor Huang, really, there's no need!" An Ying looked into the man's earnest eyes and spoke softly.
Her words carried a subtle detachment, which Doctor Huang could not ignore. He froze for a moment, then awkwardly forced a smile, tinged with embarrassment, "That's fine too."
He stared at her fair ankle, slightly lost in thought, and only after the bandaging was done did he stand up and, as usual, gave some instructions for care.
An Ying had already put on her shoes, leaning against the wall, "Thank you!"
"Actually, there's no need for formality between us." Doctor Huang looked at her with sincerity, his gaze earnest.
An Ying had already turned around, leaving only a sentence, "I'll be going now."
She was like a spring, calm and deep, irresistibly drawing people to want to approach and explore its mysteries.
