Lu Qingming propped his chin and watched, holding his breath, feeling even more nervous than Ning Meng.
The bandage was taken off layer by layer, and Dr. Ning knitted his brows, "Hmm... it's okay, but..."
"Ah?" Lu Qingming jumped up immediately upon hearing this, "Uncle, what's wrong? Does Ning Meng have a scar?"
"Well..."
Ning Meng, upon hearing this, was about to cry.
She quickly picked up the mirror she had been holding in her hand since early morning, and looked into it. The place where her forehead was bruised and the bandage was removed... revealed the light pink new flesh, not a short line at all. It looked like a scar.
"Wow..."
She was a girl, and crying upon seeing this was inevitable.
"Daddy! I have a scar!"
Dr. Ning hurriedly comforted his daughter, "It's okay, the wound is still healing, pay attention to your diet... it will get better in the future."
"Daddy!" Ning Meng didn't believe it, "Are you just comforting me?"
