Gu Yi did not speak. He just stood there stubbornly, unwilling to move.
Yan Xi sighed and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, the doctor will be here soon. Gu Shen will be fine."
"But…"
Gu Shen interrupted him. "Gu Yi, go and treat your wound."
Yan Xi used a pair of tweezers to dip it in alcohol and carefully disinfected the wound.
As the treatment progressed, the pain in Gu Shen's leg became more and more acute. When his wound came into contact with alcohol, he trembled and broke out in cold sweat.
"Bite it." Yan Xi stuffed a towel into Gu Shen's mouth. "The wound has to be sutured now, but there's no anesthetic. Hang in there."
Then, she kissed Gu Shen's forehead lovingly.
"I won't let anything happen to you. Don't be afraid."
