Li Shaoting pointed to the bottom-most shelf of the cabinet opposite. Jian An'an immediately put on her bathrobe, got out of bed, and ran over. She took out the medical kit from inside and brought it back, biting her lower lip as she stared at his gauze-wrapped shoulder, unwrapping it bit by bit.
When she finally saw the condition underneath, she could tell it had already been stitched up. The wound had originally formed a scab, but because of the way she had hit him just now, the bleeding had started all over again. It was about ten centimeters long, making one's scalp tingle at the sight, forming a stark contrast against his fair skin.
She couldn't hold back her tears once again, feeling an agonizing ache in her heart.
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