"The wound hasn't gotten infected, it's healing well." She checked while asking in a professional tone, "Can your fingers exert force normally? Try making a fist."
Lin Yu'an slowly made a fist. Though he could feel the pulling sting from the skin on his palm, his movement was still strong.
"Flexibility isn't an issue." After Riven confirmed this, she took out a new roll of waterproof medical tape and a pair of very professional-looking sailing fingerless gloves from her backpack.
"I'll help you re-bandage using this waterproof tape to prevent soaking in seawater. Then, wear this."
As she spoke, she knelt beside him on the sun-warmed deck, and gently tended to Lin Yu'an's wound again.
Her hands, accustomed to battling sails and rough ropes, meticulously focused on each step, disinfecting, applying medicine, and bandaging, with each action carried out meticulously.
