Ding Ling said gently, "Take it. This ointment is special. I made it myself. You can't buy it outside."
Lu Yiping was slightly stunned and asked incredulously, "Are you a doctor?"
"No."
"Then, then what is this?"
"I know medicine."
"..."
Lu Yiping was dazed for a moment. She blinked and asked thoughtfully, "Family-inherited medical knowledge?"
"You can think of it that way."
Ding Ling's medical skills had all come from using cheats.
Calling them family-inherited wasn't entirely wrong.
"If your ointment can really keep people from scarring, that's amazing. If you opened a clinic, you'd definitely make a fortune."
Lu Yiping said admiringly, "I admire people like you who have genuine skills the most."
Ding Ling merely smiled and changed the subject. "Would you mind telling me about your injuries? Maybe there's something I can help with?"
"This..."
Lu Yiping's eyes flickered. She turned her head slightly and said softly,
"I fell by accident."
Her pride was extremely strong. There was no way she would tell a man she had feelings for about something so embarrassing.
Moreover, what had happened that night was more than merely embarrassing to her. It was a painful memory etched into her bones, something she would find difficult to forget.
She would remember it for the rest of her life. She would never use money from the Lu Family again.
Even if she starved to death, she wouldn't use it.
At the thought of the Lu Family, her mind drifted for a moment.
Sometimes she thought about her current situation, sometimes about her mother, and sometimes about what she should do in the future.
She suddenly became somewhat lost.
She had no money.
Her family was so poor that the rice jar was almost empty. What should she do?
"By the way, I haven't