"Yiyi's back isn't injured, right? She's always worried about leaving a scar on her back," Song Xiaodong said.
"Hmm, and then?" Qiao Yutong asked.
"I understand Yiyi's feelings now. Such a beautiful back, leaving a scar would be really a pity," Song Xiaodong said.
Qiao Yutong's face turned red, feeling very deliberate inside, and smiled at Song Xiaodong, saying, "You're quite good at complimenting people."
"Ah, unfortunately, there's a shadow the size of a fingernail on Yiyi's back, but my medical skill probably can't heal that yet," Song Xiaodong sighed.
"You can heal a brain hemorrhage patient, but you can't heal a small scar?" Qiao Yutong asked Song Xiaodong.
"Ah, I'm telling you, skin is the hardest to heal, even more than diseases in the brain. Especially scars, they're the hardest of the hardest to heal," Song Xiaodong said.
"I see..." Qiao Yutong's face suddenly clouded over, not knowing what she's thinking.
"What's wrong?" Song Xiaodong asked Qiao Yutong.
