"Aren't we friends? It's just bandaging a wound. What's the big deal?"
Jiang Qin truly didn't think it was a big deal. In both her first and second lives, she had experience applying medicine for others and vice versa.
After all, they always had some wounds in places they couldn't reach on their own.
"Then... I'm sorry to trouble you." Even Yuan Ling's neck flushed red.
He was quite modest, however, only removing the medical gauze he had wrapped himself without taking off his clothes.
His clothes had already been cut open around the wound.
He had done it himself when he'd applied the medicine.
When Jiang Qin saw the ghastly wound, her heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help but ask, "This wound... it didn't damage any internal organs, did it?"
"It nicked them a little, but it's not a big deal."
At his words, the hand she was using to disinfect the wound trembled.
"You've drunk a Healing Potion, haven't you?"
Yuan Ling nodded. "Mhm, an Advanced Healing Potion."
