Gu Nanqiao took a deep breath and said in a slower tone, "I'll just go slower."
She hadn't relied on anyone for a very long time, and whenever something happened, she almost always solved it on her own.
"Young lady, you should take better care of your body. Don't push yourself when you clearly can't bear it," the doctor advised, looking at her pale face. "Why not call your boyfriend? This is the time when you need him."
"No need, I can manage by myself," she refused with a shake of her head, put the medicine into her bag, and thanked the doctor, "Thank you, doctor, I'll be going now."
"Alright," seeing her like this, the doctor didn't insist, "just be careful then, take it slow when you go downstairs, don't twist your wound again."
"Okay, I know," Gu Nanqiao answered, said her goodbyes, and turned to head for the door.
As she pulled the door open, she saw the tall and straight figure standing outside, completely filling her line of sight.
