In a place like the Border, violent conflicts happen frequently, sometimes they're organized bloody battles, and other times it's just fights sparked by arguments.
For those mingling on the streets, getting their heads busted and bleeding is a daily occurrence, either already injured or on the way to getting injured. In such times, knowing a reliable doctor becomes particularly important.
Ever since Gordon saved her, Dongdong became a regular at Ping'an Clinic.
"You're here... Oh, what happened this time, all bruised and battered."
Gordon stood at the clinic door, looking helplessly at Dongdong.
The little girl was covered in lumps, her face was bruised and swollen everywhere, her lips were puffed up high, one eye was turned into a panda eye by someone; pathetic yet inexplicably humorous.
Dongdong swaggered in with hands on her hips, familiarly sat on the chair: "What else, got into a fight with someone, unless you think I fell by myself?"
