Liu An drove very steadily, and aside from the speed bumps, Nan Wan could sit comfortably without leaning on the seat.
While rummaging through the medical kit for sterilized cotton swabs, she said to the man sitting next to her, "Lower your head a little, I'll help you treat the wound on your forehead."
The car still parked outside the villa had its front end smashed. He probably had injuries beyond his forehead, though she couldn't see them.
He likely wouldn't go to the hospital, but fortunately, Mu Jinqian was still at the North Shore Villa.
"It's just a minor wound. If Mrs. Mu is really worried, I can call a doctor to the house," Mu Jin Huan took the medical kit from the woman's hand and set it aside, then pulled her into his embrace, soothing her with a gentle voice, "You're very tired, rest against me for a while, I'll wake you when we're home."
