Gu Jinglian grit his teeth and sat back patiently.
This time round, Baby Chu was more careful. He meticulously cleaned the wound, then applied some medicine, and wound some gauze around the arm.
"Done!" Baby Chu was overjoyed.
Gu Jinglian opened his eyes and saw that his arm was wrapped tightly in gauze, complete with a bow. It was very feminine.
Such a thick bandage would only make people think that his hand was broken.
His expression clouded over as he remarked, "Is this what you mean by having ample experience?"
"Is there a problem?"
Gu Jinglian said icily, "It's only a cut, not broken bones."
"I'm only concerned that it will hurt if you hit something hard, like the corner of a table or something. If it's thicker, it won't hurt." Baby Chu explained thoughtfully.
Gu Jinglian was rendered speechless again.
