"No." Han Xi still pretended to be indifferent, lying motionless on the bed.
The footsteps at the door got closer. Su Luo picked up the IV bottle from the medical kit and hung it on the wall next to the bed, then leaned over to help Han Xi insert the needle.
After securing the needle, Su Luo straightened up and tidied the medical kit. "Miss Han, if there's nothing else, I'll be going now."
The door to the room was pushed open, and Liao Tingxiao walked in with one hand in his pocket. "Doctor Wang, how are Xiao Xi's injuries?"
"The wounds are healing well. As long as she keeps receiving the IV, she'll be fine in a few days."
Liao Tingxiao nodded, indicating for her to leave.
Han Xi turned to lie on her side on the bed, looking coldly at Liao Tingxiao. "Can you leave? I want to rest for a while."
"Once you finish the IV, I'll accompany you for a walk. I'm afraid you'll feel cooped up staying in the room all day."
