Bruised ribs

"Little girl, he is a minor. We need to inform his parents, "The doctor said, looking at the young girl in the school uniform. He could tell that the girl was hardly sixteen years old but was accompanying an injured boy to the hospital. 

The girl was excessively smart but she was a bit cold in temperament. He hadn't seen her showing any kind of emotion on her face and this was bothering him for some reason. At that age, when girls were supposed to be cute and talkative, she was reserved and cold. 

 Song Xueyun merely looked at the doctor as she said, "I'm his friend. His parents are out of the country for work. He lives with his grandmother who is sick and bedridden. Doctor, you wouldn't inconvenience an old and sickly woman, would you?"

Her face was so devoid of any expression that the doctor didn't know if the girl was lying or telling the truth. 

As for inconveniencing the old and sick woman, he dared not to do so!

"Doctor Xu–"