Hua Yan wanted to say, "With such severe injuries, how could I not be anxious?" But seeing his pale and weak appearance, she swallowed her shout, simply gripping his hand tighter, and urged in a tense voice, "Don't talk anymore."
Yun Chi nodded slightly and closed his mouth.
Caiqing brought some clean water, and Hua Yan instructed, "Go get some alcohol too."
Caiqing immediately left.
Hua Yan felt that He Yan was slow to arrive, and wanted to dress the wound herself, but afraid of her lack of medical knowledge, she hesitated. She had only seen Tian Bujue and Qiuyue dressing wounds a few times. For minor injuries, she dared to act, but with such a severe wound, she didn't dare to take the risk, feeling increasingly impatient.
