When He Youran saw that Lu Qingzhuo did not continue asking questions, she could not help but heave a sigh of relief.
She carefully massaged Lu Qingzhuo's legs to confirm the condition of his muscles and asked him some more questions after he recovered.
Lu Qingzhuo answered all of them one by one.
The conversation between the two was business-like. However, this kind of normal interaction when he was diagnosed by a doctor made Lu Qingzhuo feel inexplicably anxious.
A fire burned in his heart. He could not suppress it, nor could he let it out.
"Your leg has recovered very well." He Youran stood up after the examination.
"Yes," Lu Qingzhuo replied casually.
He Youran did not notice that he was distracted. She was only happy for him.
