"Let's not talk about this anymore! I'm fine now, isn't it just troubling myself unnecessarily to keep talking about it?" Shi Fengju suddenly laughed again.
Sang Wan also smiled, a flash of confusion crossed her mind as she nodded and laughed: "Exactly! Delving into that would indeed be too confusing!"
She then helped him clean up the wound, gently wiped it with a clean cotton towel, evenly applied amber ointment, slowly massaged it to let the skin absorb the ointment, and finally wrapped it with two layers of gauze.
She carefully placed his leg on the couch and Sang Wan finally breathed a sigh of relief, feeling weary and slightly sweating on her forehead.
She then proceeded to check the wound on his arm which was much better than the one on his leg, indeed it had already scabbed. She cleaned it with a wet towel, applied ointment, and bandaged it, quickly finishing the task.
