The man still felt somewhat uncomfortable. Fu Qiujiu walked over and first felt his pulse. At the same time, she could feel his body temperature had returned to normal.
The man was a strapping young lad, around the same age as Tang Xian. At that moment, with his chest bare, as Fu Qiujiu spoke in such a soft and gentle tone, his face flushed red.
"Let me change your dressing," Fu Qiujiu said.
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