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Friend Request from Su Li

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

If he chose to do so, Xiao Luo could have spent 100,000 points to activate his healing ability and immediately heal the wound. But it was a minor injury, so he didn't see the need to waste points. Besides, his body could recover much quicker these days, and such a wound would heal in less than four days.

Rinse, disinfect, and bandage.

Ji Siying treated the wound on his left shoulder with a skilled hand, and she probably had experience tending to the wounds of others during her time in the NSA.

"Mmm, there's no need to bandage it, it's just a shallow wound."

Xiao Luo was not used to such enthusiasm, not to mention the attention he was receiving.

"Although the toxicity of the silver hairpin is mild, if left untreated, the wound will begin to fester. Mr. Xiao Luo, you must still pay attention to it, and don't let the wound come into contact with water for the next five days," Ji Siying said, as she picked up the first aid kit.