Speaking, Lin Dong went to fetch a basin of water and then wiped the housekeeper clean, removing the dried blood on his hands and face.
"His clothes are soaked with blood. How much blood has he lost? Can he still be saved?"
Lin Zhao asked worriedly.
Lin Dong smiled and said, "Don't worry, with Mr. Chu here, it will be fine."
While Lin Dong was wiping the housekeeper, suddenly the housekeeper's hand moved, and then he opened his eyes. However, he felt his eyelids were very heavy, managed to open them slightly, and closed them again before seeing clearly.
"He seems to have woken up."
Lin Zhao suddenly said, watching the housekeeper's eyelashes quiver gently.
Lin Dong laughed lightly and said, "You're overthinking. His injuries are so serious, how could he wake up? Even if he barely opens his eyes, it's just an unconscious reaction."
Lin Zhao looked at Lin Dong curiously, clicking his tongue, and said, "Impressive, you even understand unconscious behavior. Who taught you that?"
