After helping Bai Haoxue get dressed, Ji Hanyu quickly pulled her over to sit by the fire.
"Your hair is soaked through. What if you catch a cold?"
Bai Haoxue playfully stuck out her tongue, "I won't. I'm perfectly healthy."
"Lie down quickly. I picked some herbs to apply on you."
When she first woke up, she noticed he already had a bit of a fever.
If the wound gets infected, that would be troublesome.
Bai Haoxue picked up a stone, went to wash it in the water jar outside, and then crushed the herbs with great effort.
However, Ji Hanyu's wound had stuck to his shirt, and no matter how careful she was, there was no way to take off the shirt.
Seeing her hesitate, Ji Hanyu simply unbuttoned and forcibly ripped the shirt off.
The shirt came off instantly, but the flesh around his wound got torn off as well, leaving his back a bloody mess.
Bai Haoxue was so mad she wanted to hit him.
Is there anyone who treats themselves this harshly?
