Nakaoka Asami watched as Feng Yuchen collapsed, immediately worried, and hurriedly supported his body, saying, "You've lost too much blood. We need to stop the bleeding, or else you'll die."
Feng Yuchen nodded and said, "Yeah, the neighboring households should have emergency medical kits. Let's go in and look for one. You guys need to be armed, or else it will attract more zombies."
Worriedly, Nakaoka Asami said, "Are you able to handle them (the zombies) in your weakened state? Let me do it. Although I haven't used a sword before, I can make myself stronger for you!"
Feng Yuchen shook his head and grinned, "It's just my left hand that's injured, and I can still use my right hand. As long as I avoid using my left hand, I'll be fine. Besides, if you accidentally get bitten by a zombie and I end up using my blood to save you, that would be troublesome. Just follow behind me. Don't women always want to be protected by men?"
"You... Geez, I'm just worried about you..." Nakaoka Asami pouted, but inside, she felt a sweetness overflowing. Was this the feeling of being in love?
"Alright, once we're inside, I'll take care of the zombies, and you immediately find the medical kit..."
Without hesitation, Feng Yuchen's eyes sharpened. He pushed open the door of a house, instantly striking down two zombies rushing towards him, then charged into the room, dispatching several more zombies in succession—elderly, children, women—all turned into zombies, it seemed.
"I found it, I found it, come over here..." Nakaoka Asami exclaimed as she pulled out a medical kit from the bedside table of a bedroom. It contained all the emergency medications they needed.
Feng Yuchen nodded, gritting his teeth as he lay down on the bed. Losing too much blood and strength drained, plus another round of fighting, he had done well to hold on until now.
"..."
中冈朝美首先拿出酒精帮风雨辰擦了下手臂上伤口周围的血液,同时消毒,然后拿出一瓶止血散倒在了伤口上...
Nakaoka Asami first took out alcohol to wipe around the wound on Feng Yuchen's arm, disinfecting it. Then she poured some hemostatic powder onto the wound...
"Hiss..."
Feng Yuchen sucked in a breath. It was only now that he felt a bit of pain. He had been too caught up in the blood experiment earlier, too excited to notice the pain.
"Sorry, sorry, I was too rough. I should've been gentler..." Nakaoka Asami looked at Feng Yuchen's furrowed brow, immediately blaming herself. She then proceeded with gentler movements, wrapping the bandage around his arm in concentric circles.
Gradually, Feng Yuchen's arm was completely bandaged.
But at this moment, Nakaoka Asami felt dizzy and fell onto Feng Yuchen.
"Hey, don't you pay attention to yourself?" Feng Yuchen looked at Nakaoka Asami collapsing on him, then noticed the bloodstain on her shoulder. He suddenly realized that although she had neutralized the zombie toxin, the wound from the zombie bite was still there, still bleeding. This girl hadn't paid attention to her own injuries at all; she was completely focused on him.
For a moment, Feng Yuchen felt a bit conflicted. Although he genuinely didn't like someone like Nakaoka Asami, and had used her with Oscar-worthy acting skills as a "test subject" for his blood experiment, now this person was genuinely risking her own safety for him. Could he remain indifferent as a man in this situation?
"Lie down properly. I'll bandage your wound. Honestly, do you not care about yourself at all? You're such a foolish woman!" Feng Yuchen said with some anger, but beneath the anger was a hint of concern. This wasn't acting; it was genuine concern. Feng Yuchen was truly worried about Nakaoka Asami now.
A woman who could selflessly risk herself for him—what reason did he have to dislike her?
"I'm worried about you, okay? Besides, your wound is bigger. Saving you comes first..." Nakaoka Asami murmured, crossing her index fingers as she spoke, feeling incredibly happy about Feng Yuchen's angry concern and care.
However, just as Feng Yuchen was about to bandage the wound, he encountered a rather awkward situation. Nakaoka Asami's wound was on her shoulder, so in order to bandage it properly, he would need to remove her clothing. Both her outer coat and inner shirt would have to be taken off to properly bandage the wound...
Seeing Feng Yuchen's awkward expression, Nakaoka Asami understood the situation immediately. Blushing, she said, "It's okay. If it's you, everything will be fine. I... I don't dislike you."
"Gulp..."
It was the effect of being in love, indeed. Feng Yuchen cleared his throat, realizing he might have unintentionally set the stage for her to offer herself. Well, he hadn't really considered this outcome, but it wasn't surprising. A man risking himself for someone else could surely move many women. Offering oneself wasn't a difficult thing.
"Hurry up, or I'll really be in danger of dying..." Nakaoka Asami grabbed Feng Yuchen's hand and placed it on her soft chest. "I'm feeling weak all over now. Could you please help me take off my clothes? It's okay, I'm telling you I don't dislike you, really don't. I... I like you now! So, being your girlfriend is not a problem!"
Feng Yuchen couldn't help but sweat on his forehead. His hands trembled slightly as he unbuttoned Nakaoka Asami's police uniform jacket, revealing the white shirt underneath. Beneath the white shirt was a pink lace bra. He hadn't noticed it before, but now Feng Yuchen realized that Nakaoka Asami's chest was quite well-endowed...
Feeling a surge of excitement, Feng Yuchen wasn't the type to vulgarly approach women at the sight of their bodies. At the very least, he should help her bandage her wound before anything else.
"My apologies..." Feng Yuchen bit his lip, his face flushed as he unbuttoned Nakaoka Asami's shirt, revealing her tender skin. The smooth and fair curves trembled slightly, presenting themselves before Feng Yuchen.
Nakaoka Asami also felt her body go weak, her cheeks flushing as she gazed at Feng Yuchen's face. He seemed more handsome the longer she looked at him. Despite the previous misunderstandings, Nakaoka Asami now knew that Feng Yuchen was a good person, a reliable man. Her fluttering heart trembled once again, feeling truly wonderful...
"Hey, stop staring at me all the time. I can't focus on cleaning your wound if you keep doing that..." Feng Yuchen felt flustered by Nakaoka Asami's gaze, his fingers holding the alcohol swab shaking slightly. He couldn't help but give her a glance.
"Uh, I understand..." Nakaoka Asami nodded with a red face, turning her head away. However, her small hand tightly grasped Feng Yuchen's clothing, feeling a sense of security with him around. With him by her side, she wouldn't fear anything.
Without Nakaoka Asami's gaze, Feng Yuchen gradually calmed his thoughts and began earnestly bandaging her wound. However, his fingers occasionally touched her tender skin, the soft and smooth sensation stirring some restlessness within him. It was quite an intimate bandaging session indeed...