She lowered her head, disinfecting the wound carefully and softly. Looking at the girl with fine and smooth skin under the headlamp, Xia Jinyuan couldn't help but smile more gently. "Was it so serious? You seemed very frightened just now, didn't you?"
Lifting her head, Ye Jian rolled her eyes at him and said calmly, "A timid girl would have passed out due to fear!"
"Hum. Luckily, it was you, right?" As expected, the girl was still mad at him. Alas, the girl didn't like him very much in the beginning; and now, he had pissed her off… How long will it take for him to pacify her? With a gentle smile in his deep and black eyes, he said, "Lucky for me that you didn't scream, or else I would have faced miserable outcomes."
After using medical alcohol to disinfect the wound, Ye Jian applied a layer of iodine to it. "I'm still angry. Do not talk to me!" mumbled Ye Jian a bit coldly while packing up the medical products.
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