Being Taught a Lesson

Qiao Mei did a few simple movements and did not feel discomfort anywhere.

"My waist is fine too. I don't feel any discomfort. I don't even have any wounds," Qiao Mei said to Xia Zhe.

No injuries? That was strange. The medic, Xiao Sun, would not say that Qiao Mei was injured for no reason. Then why did Xiao Sun feel that Qiao Mei was injured?

Xia Zhe then remembered that Xiao Sun had said it was Zheng Yuan who told him that Qiao Mei was injured. Also, when he returned to the camp earlier in the night, Zheng Yuan had even informed him that Qiao Mei was not in the tent this afternoon.

"I'm glad that you're fine." Xia Zhe sat on the bed, thinking about the whole night's events.

"What's wrong with you? What's going on?" Qiao Mei asked Xia Zhe, who seemed preoccupied.

Xia Zhe stared unwaveringly at Qiao Mei and asked, "Are you sure you're not injured? Shall we let the medics check again!"