The wound isn't deep, Shen You'an observed: "It injured a venous blood vessel. After stopping the bleeding, you'll need to go to the hospital for debridement, disinfection, and suturing. Just in case, you'll need tetanus antitoxin."
On the long bench at the entrance of the infirmary, Liu Runxi watched her with a smile, looking so earnest.
"I'm not that delicate."
"No way."
Shen You'an's tone was serious.
She wrapped the wound with gauze, very tightly to prevent bleeding.
She recalled a few months ago, at the gate of Lanya High School, when Zhang Shasha attacked her, Liu Runxi blocked a knife for her, injuring his hand as well.
Shen You'an picked up the other hand and saw a shallow scar on the palm.
She fell silent.
Staring at the scar, not knowing what she was thinking.
"It hurts a bit."
Liu Runxi suddenly said.
Shen You'an immediately looked at him nervously: "Let's go to the hospital."
Liu Runxi pulled her down to sit, smiling: "Stay with me for a while."
