Dejected

In his office, Frank washed his hands with running water before he gave antibiotics to prevent irritation. He painstakingly treated the wound on his hand alone, without any help.

"What happened to you?" Ammy shrieked, worried. She immediately ran to Professor Frank's office when she heard the news that the handsome professor was injured while eating in the cafeteria.

"It's just a small cut. Don't go overboard like that," Frank replied coldly, glancing sharply at Ammy, who was still standing in front of the door with teary eyes.

"But why did you get hurt like that? I ..."

"Shut up, Ammy ... keep your limits! Remember what I've told you before!" Frank yelled, interrupted Ammy's words quickly.

"Get out of my office now, don't let anyone see you here," Frank added to his previous words.