The man outside immediately came in and saw Wu Chengzu and Bai Yiran in an ambiguous position.
Bai Yiran was curled up at the head of the bed, her face full of terror, while Wu Chengzu straddled her, holding her hand.
At this moment, the man really wished he were blind, wondering why he kept seeing things he shouldn't in one day.
"Go get the disinfectant and bandages," Wu Chengzu instructed, his attention entirely on Bai Yiran's injured hand, without even glancing at the man.
The man received the order and immediately ran out, soon returning with those items, "Brother Zu, the things are here."
"Mm."
The man didn't dare linger, putting down the items and then leaving.
Wu Chengzu stood up, brought over the iodine and gauze bandages, and grabbed Bai Yiran's hand again.
Bai Yiran instinctively wanted to struggle, but Wu Chengzu gripped her tightly, "Don't move, or I'll tie you up."
