Huo Yunchen turned around and asked nervously, "Anning, did you cut your hand? Are you okay?"
Ou Jin heard the commotion in the kitchen and got up, saying, "Let me take a look. Yunchen, go get the medicine box."
Ou Jin helped Anning disinfect and bandage her wound. Anning smiled and said, "For such a small cut, it's worth having Dr. Ou personally attend to it."
Ou Jin hummed, "Don't say that. A girl's hands are precious!"
Anning asked with interest, "Dr. Ou has seen many girls' hands?"
Ou Jin replied cheerfully, "Oh yes. When Shen Mu was injured, even if it was just a scratch, Yunxiao would have torn down my hospital."
Anning's eyes flickered as she asked softly, "Does Yunxiao really care about Miss Shen?"
Ou Jin nodded, "Of course. The thousand-year-old iron tree has finally bloomed, but it has unexpectedly become a lovesick fool. It's not easy."
Anning withdrew her hand and said, "I'll go cook. Just wait a little longer, it'll be ready soon."
