"Hey, I've been talking to you this whole time. Are you even listening?"
As Lu Fei spoke, she unhappily tossed a piece of meat into Xu Feng's bowl, drawing his attention back.
Xu Feng ate the meat in one bite and said with a smile, "I'm just glad you made it back alive. Nothing else matters.
How about I ask Old Huang to cook for us in a couple of days and throw you a little celebration?"
"Forget it. I don't have time. My mentor assigned this mission, and I need to hurry over and report to him."
"All right. I'm full, so I'll see you around.
You go take care of your business. I'll let Xiao Dan know."
"Mm. See you, then."
"See you."
Watching Xu Feng walk away, Lu Fei raised an eyebrow.
"What's with that guy? What a weirdo."
She took a deep breath, but soon frowned.
Looking down, she saw blood seeping through the fabric over her chest.
"Ugh, I'd better get this checked out."
Five minutes later.
First Affiliated Hospital of Sky Moon Martial University.
"Ugh—"
Lying on the operating table, Lu Fei drew in a sharp breath, her face pale.
"Your injuries are this bad. Why didn't you come to me sooner?"
Liu Yi was preparing to clean Lu Fei's wound as he asked with a frown.
A heavily pregnant female doctor beside him snatched up the needle and thread. "Step aside."
Liu Yi pursed his lips, took off his gloves, and stood to one side. "You're six months pregnant. Be careful."
"What's the big deal about stitching up a wound?" The female doctor smiled faintly and gently touched the wound on Lu Fei's abdomen.
"It won't leave a scar. I've got the latest scar-removal medicine from Guichuan Base City."
"Thanks, Xiao Man." Lu