"Zhao Nan's medicine is all prescribed by the military doctors, and I've also been applying the medicine to the child as directed by the army physicians," Xu Xiuxiu said indifferently as she stood up, her gaze coldly turning to Ma Xiaohua who picked up the conversation.
Xu Xiuxiu could have simply taken Ma Xiaohua's provocation with a laugh, but then she thought, if even Ma Xiaohua noticed Zhao Nan's scar healing, it's hard to guarantee that others wouldn't notice too—especially since the army doctors were initially helpless against the scars on Zhao Nan's face. Thus, Xu Xiuxiu felt a growing concern that she might have unwittingly drawn some inexplicable trouble upon herself.
