Yao Ran carefully walked to Meng Ling's side, before carefully placing the blanket over her wrist. Her eyes shown with concern, and her actions were slow and cautious.
"Does your wrist still hurt?" she asked slowly, glancing up at the doctor. "Did they use the special medicine? How many more days would it take before she can remove that bandage and move around normally?"
She was obviously secretly probing for more information about this medicine.
She obviously wanted to know the effects of this medicine, but with so many people around her, she had no way of knowing this on her own.
Yao Ran might as well ask openly about it today.
Besides, if she didn't find out about the truth now, then Qin Man might already kick her out and leave her alone. Her fingernails dug deeper into her palm.
Upon hearing this, Madam Meng suppressed the urge to roll her eyes.
