Nian Shen was helping her change the dressing.
"I knew you wouldn't go back to the hospital today; the reason is still no money, right?" he said while changing.
"I was planning to go back myself and change it tonight..." Heather looked away, muttering like a child caught doing something wrong by an adult.
"You got injured doing dangerous work for me, and it's my responsibility to make sure you're healed. I've said I would handle the medical expenses, so there's no need for you to worry about it. And don't play the hero. If I say there's no need to repay, then there's no need. Did you remember?"
"...I will repay," she said awkwardly, looking somewhere else. "Umm..."
Suddenly, Nian Shen pressed on her wound, and the pain made her cry out.
In fact, like any injury, she didn't feel it was very painful when she first got hurt, but it's like rubbing salt on the wound afterward...
"Does it hurt?" Nian Shen asked.
Heather didn't respond with her voice but nodded slightly.
