The nurse was treating Jiang Zhixun's wound.
It wasn't deep, but given his special situation, it needed to be treated well to heal faster.
Elder Jiang didn't want to scold anyone at this moment, nor did he want to see Jiang Zhixun's infuriating face, so he just sat on the bench by the door.
Madam Jiang looked around and finally chose to stay by Elder Jiang's side.
The recent unexpected situation might have affected Elder Jiang's heart.
It was necessary to keep a close watch.
Shen Qingqing was pulled into the treatment room by Jiang Zhixun, standing not too far nor too close, not saying a word.
She kept her head down and looked obedient, like a well-behaved girl.
Jiang Zhixun found it increasingly strange.
With Shen Qingqing's temperament, she might watch coldly or just leave.
But she wouldn't obediently stand there waiting for him to treat his wound.
Being stared at by a man, Shen Qingqing felt extremely uncomfortable and couldn't help but ask, "What are you looking at?"
