The village chief's wife pulled down Shu Yu's clothes and looked at the scratches on her body.
"No wonder it hurts so much. The blood is so bad, and there are too many cuts. Quick, Huimei, come over here first and use a handkerchief to clean the little lady."
Huimei was a girl who was about the same age as Shu Yu. Upon hearing this, she immediately wet her handkerchief and carefully wiped the blood off Shu Yu.
Shu Yu was not afraid of pain, and this little bit of pain was even less of a concern.
However, she still hissed from time to time, looking like she was in pain.
Fortunately, Huimei's movements were gentle. After applying the medicine, she applied it gently.
On the other hand, she was afraid that she would use too much strength. She had been concentrating all this time and was sweating all over.
Shu Yu put on her clothes again and thanked them.
