Fang Li's eyes adjusted to the light and took a deep breath. She didn't feel the pain as much, but it was still there. A humming broke though the silence, soothing, yet invigorating at the same time. She turned her head and saw Master Khan clean, and sitting peacefully beside a table with the medicines and the things that he used to patch her up. A smile crossed her lips looking at the peaceful man. Truly, he was not a menace, no matter what Miss Mei thought. He was definitely a monk in all aspects, if not in appearance.
"Good morning," she greeted him. "Thank you for taking care of me. I owe you a lot." She was still in her thin robe so she didn't move. She touched the stitch on her side and noticed the professionalism of the stitch, making it obvious who mended her. "I hope you didn't lose sleep over keeping watch over me. Miss Mei did a lot of work on me, didn't she? I must thank her as well for taking me in and caring for me. And," she took a deep breath. "Apologize for being a bother. I will make it up to her...oh! And you have a demonstration today, don't you? You can leave now. I'm certain I can take care of myself from hereon."