"How did you get such a deep wound?"
Gu Lingling was watching Zhao Yu bandage Yang Yunhai's wound while she lectured him, "You're already so badly hurt, and you're still getting into fights?"
It had already been bandaged, but because of his big movements when he was fighting earlier, the wound split open again.
It makes my heart ache.
"I'll be careful next time and try not to let the wound open," Yang Yunhai said with a pampering smile.
Zhao Yu, "..."
"Sis-in-law, don't believe what he says." Zhao Yu didn't care about Yang Yunhai's sharp glare; he was determined to report him anyway.
Is it easy for him to take a break?
He had just returned home and was summoned by this guy, and lo and behold, the wound had split open again.
Why say again?
Because he's too used to this kind of thing.
This guy just doesn't follow the doctor's orders; what the doctor says is like speaking to a brick wall, um... well, let's be civilized, and anyway, Brother Hai is not a cow.
