Huo Jin got checked by the doctor, who cleaned the wound again and applied a fresh layer of herbal paste over it. Huo Jin winced in pain because of the burn ye felt. The beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
The doctor tied the bandage around his chest and told him to not use his right arm too much. "Give it enough rest that the wound gets healed soon," he advised Huo Jin. Once he was done, he bowed before Wang Fuxing and his son.
"Luckily, the young man is absolutely fine. It will take one to two weeks to get healed, Lord Wang," the doctor informed Wang Fuxing, who hummed and caressed his beard.
"Thank you for giving the right treatment to Huo Jin," Wang Fuxing said and gazed at Wang Hao, who handed the pouch filled with coins to the doctor. The doctor thanked him and left.
Wang Fuxing sat down on the round stool and asked Huo Jin how he was feeling.
"I thought I would die," Huo Jin answered.
