An incidental meeting of the porridge restaurant
"Mrs. Xi, calm down!" the attending physician said soothingly.
"I'm sorry, I was just too worried about my husband." Realizing that he had lost his composure, Xia Xiaoling hurriedly withdrew her hand.
"Don't worry, I've already given Mr. Xi a needle. Luckily, he didn't hurt his bone, but because there was already a muscle injury, you must pay special attention to it during the recovery period. Don't let him do some strenuous exercise." The attending physician adjusted the frame of his glasses.
"Alright, I understand." As long as he was safe, she was willing to do anything.
"When he wakes up, you can go in and see him." The attending physician glanced at her, then walked back to his office.