At this moment, he was only concerned about her and did not take his injuries seriously at all.
Anhao held back her anger and almost threw the blood-stained wet towel in her hand at his face.
She suppressed the anxiety and anger in her heart and took out disinfectant and bandages from the first aid kit."I'll disinfect your wound first. It'll hurt. Bear with it. If you really can't…"
She turned around and rummaged through the first aid kit. Suddenly, she took out a compressed biscuit from inside and opened it before bringing it to his mouth."Bite on this first. The compressed biscuit is especially hard. If you bite it into pieces, just eat it."
Zuo Hancheng glanced at her biscuit with a look of disdain.
Anhao immediately glared at him. These biscuits were also prepared by your people in the car! Bite it, hurry up!"
