Wen Shu didn't notice the change in Yan Zhixuan's eyes. After checking her wounds, she straightened up and recorded something on the medical record.

Perhaps because she was seriously injured, her legs were still in plaster. "I've checked your medical record. When you fell down the stairs, you fell on a bone. It's normal for it to hurt a little."

"Okay."

Seeing that she suddenly became cold and looked at her in a very strange way, Wen Shu was ...