Jun Chi lowered his eyes, his expression so composed that he seemed unaware of what the other person was saying.
In the disinfection room, all medical items were sterilized.
Dean Hou, upon hearing that they were coming, had prepared everything thoroughly, in addition to the surgical tools taken inside, there were two sets prepared for daily treatment outside.
Xiao Yi unscrewed the medical alcohol, used tweezers to dip a cotton swab, and as he looked up, he saw Jun Chi still in a daze and frowned, "Are you going to undress yourself, or shall I do it for you?"
Jun Chi pursed his lips, "I'm fine."
"Cut the crap, you're fine?" Xiao Yi deliberately mimicked his tone, "Your mission was to protect that little girl, and she ended up injured like that, yet you're unscathed? Have I been your brother for so many years for nothing?"
In the end, he said with a threatening air, "Hurry up and strip! Otherwise, I'll come over there and peel it off myself!"
