The doctor walked in and handed the examination report to Huo Yao. He confirmed that everything was in order before he left.
Tong Yu finally felt relieved. He pulled up a chair and sat down, pointing at Huo Yao's hand. "Yao, is your hand okay?"
Huo Yao pursed her lips and shook her head nonchalantly. "Just some scratches I got from the broken windscreen mirror. It will recover in a few days."
Tong Yu contemplated before he took out his phone and said, "In that case, it is bound to leave a scar. I have a friend working in the beauty trade. She has some really effective scar removal cream. I will get in touch with her and get you a few bottles."
"It's fine." Huo Yao turned down his kind offer.
She was a physician, and was capable of making scar removal cream effortlessly.
