"Hihi, I am Master Yang Zhang's pet, just like you guys. I just have a different body," she replied. "Wait, we can't have a talk here. We need to stop the bleeding first, at least."
The zombie woman gently touched the wound on Yang Zhang's arm, and white roses magically sprouted and bloomed on Yang Zhang's arm to close the wound instantly.
"Ah, that would close the wound temporarily. But we need to clean it first, at least with alcohol. Let's bring him inside first," the woman grabbed Yang Zhang's waist and carried him like carrying a sack of potatoes.
They entered the hut, and the zombie woman carefully put Yang Zhang on the bed. She took off his jacket to see the stab wound.
Thanks to the black roses sprouting on his arm, the wound had stopped leaking. But the wound was still terrible-looking and had to be cleaned and bandaged quickly.