Chuzheng went to fetch some hot water, feeling a bit helpless about the situation in front of her.
Xie Shu's knee, just below it, had something nailed into it. One could only vaguely see a trace, not knowing how deep it went.
This situation... The only solution seemed to be to cut it off in one fell swoop.
[Miss, let go of the Good Person Card already!] While others were thinking about how to treat the injury, she was thinking about cutting it off?
Chuzheng: "What should we do then?"
[...]Figure it out yourself!
"..."
Cut it off.
[Yao Ye, ah!] The King's Account roared.
Xie Shu didn't seem to feel any pain as he had just walked up on his own without any signs of distress.
Chuzheng left the room, ready to go find the next-door chatterbox.
As soon as she stepped out of the room, she saw Yao Ye returning.
"Miss," Yao Ye greeted her.
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Yao Ye followed Chuzheng into the room, where Xie Shu remained seated in his previous posture.
