Sister Luo Xuan looked at the wound and was a bit scared, while Luo Yang couldn't help expressing disgust, "I haven't even cried out in pain yet, and you're turning your head away."
Teased by her sister like this, Luo Xuan blushed shyly and said, "I've been afraid of blood since I was little, and you know it."
Luo Yang wanted to say something else, but by then Su Wen had already spread the herbal medicine on a new bandage, and quickly covered Luo Yang's wound with it.
The juice of the herbal medicine, containing unique plant alkaloids and other medicinal properties, was so intensely irritating that it made Luo Yang unable to utter a word. She instinctively grabbed Su Wen's arm, her pretty face twisted with pain.
"There, done." Su Wen had no intention of torturing Luo Yang, and after quickly bandaging the wound, she patted Luo Yang's hand, which was gripping her arm, to signal that it was over.
