After a battle, it was impossible for him to be uninjured at all. Although there were no obvious bleeding wounds on Xiao Jin's body, there were still many bruises on his body.
Su Ying took out the medicine for stimulating blood circulation and removing blood stasis and poured some into her palm. She rubbed her hands together before using her hands to massage the bruises on Xiao Jin's back. The moment the ointment touched his skin, it felt as hot as a piece of branding iron burning him.
Xiao Jin's muscles instantly tensed up.
"Relax, and your blood will circulate faster." Su Ying's actions weren't gentle at all. Under her massage, Xiao Jin's entire back felt as if it was stinging and burning.
The restlessness within his body became obvious again. Just as Su Ying slapped the medicine on his chest, he grabbed her wrist and his breathing became rapid.