Evan Willow looked at her, still concerned about others even though her own body had yet to recover. He sighed helplessly, touched her head, and said softly, "They're not hurt as badly as you, so they didn't come to the hospital."
Upon hearing this, Amanda Smith let out a small sigh of relief and looked up to see a shadow of gloom in Evan Willow's eyes. She quickly said, "Evan, this has nothing to do with them. I was just unlucky."
Evan Willow's expression softened a bit, but he turned to look at Amanda Smith's face and, seemingly helpless, reached out to touch her head and sighed, "You..."
He just couldn't bring himself to blame her.
Amanda Smith had only suffered superficial injuries. Although they looked severe, it was mostly just a lot of bleeding.
But precisely because these were superficial wounds, they burned with pain. It was difficult for her even to sit up, with pain whether she lay down or sat up, leaving her to rely on painkillers that didn't seem very effective.
