Fortunately, Li Qiang was quick to return, as the hotel had a first-aid kit on hand. Seeing Lin Xi sitting safely on the bed, he sighed with relief.
The medical kit was well-stocked, and Li Qiang quickly found some medicinal liquor.
He poured a bit of the liquor into his palm, rubbed his hands to warm it, and then applied it to the swollen area of Lin Xi's ankle, "Bear with it, okay? I'll be as gentle as possible."
Lin Xi nodded, tightly pressing her lips together. Soon, a piercing pain radiated from her ankle, and she struggled to restrain herself from crying out.
Li Qiang modulated his strength as he massaged Lin Xi's ankle with the medicinal liquor. Her fair ankle quickly turned pink. He knew that massaging a sprain of this severity would be painful, but it was the quickest way.
