She only noticed the wounds on his leg, but didn't think that his back was injured as well.
"Sangsang, it really hurts so much." Nian Junting raised his pale face weakly from the hospital bed.
In fact, those injuries were nothing to someone like him who used to serve in the special forces. However, he just wanted to pretend to suffer when he saw the sorrowful look on Luosang's face. He had never pretended to be suffering great pain before, so he only came up with the words, "it hurts," even though he had been trying to think of more. He had no relevant experience. However, it worked pretty well. Every time he said, "It hurts," Luosang felt her heart twitch in pain.
"The wounds will scab up and heal gradually." The doctor couldn't help but roll his eyes at the man on the bed. He was tall and strong, but why was he so afraid of the pain? The wound on his back didn't need any bandage, yet he had asked for one and was willing to pay extra money for the bandage.
