Lu Hualiang's expression was somewhat twisted, "Your back is covered in wounds. How can you take off your own clothes, how can you clean your body?
Won't any vigorous movement tear the wound, I've never seen someone torture their own body like this!"
Xia Weibao was baffled, why was he yelling so loudly?
Did her taking a bath offend him as well?
"My injuries are almost healed, and they won't rip open unless they are struck hard."
As she spoke, she even stretched her hands to fully prove that no matter how much she moved, the wounds wouldn't tear.
Lu Hualiang was irately infuriated!
Did all those doctors get their degrees from a fake university?
One after another, they said she was injured to the point of being unable to take care of herself, and that without skin grafting she'd be ruined, yet in just three or four days, she has become lively and active!
There was a stifling anger in his chest.
He didn't even know what he was angry about, but he was just very annoyed.
