Muttering to himself, Qin Yuan glanced around to make sure no one was nearby, then placed a hand on his lower back.
A pain relief patch was stuck to his waist where he was injured. Things had been far too rushed earlier, leaving him no time for an ice pack or a hot compress, so he had simply slapped a patch on to take the edge off.
He had spent the entire morning rushing around, working up a sweat. Several times, if not for him pressing down on it with his hand every now and then, the patch probably would have fallen right off.
Chapter 63