"Dazhuang!"
I threw myself at him without a second thought.
At that moment, I was really scared and helpless, wanting to call an ambulance, but sadly realizing I didn't know where my phone was.
It was only when I helped Dazhuang up that I noticed a wound on his left waist. Although it was bleeding quite a bit, it didn't seem to be in a fatal spot, and the cut wasn't deep.
I don't know where I found the strength, and my foot didn't seem to hurt anymore, so I just supported Dazhuang and limped towards home.
Once we got home, I quickly found the gauze and antiseptic solution I had prepared earlier and frantically dressed his wound, which took me more than half an hour.
After calming down, I stared at Dazhuang's muscular physique and froze.
Then, I got him into my own bed.
After resting for a while, I took a bath and brought a basin of warm water to wipe Dazhuang's body down.
After cleaning his upper body and looking at Dazhuang's pants, my face turned red.
