Fengyu had become used to seeing and touching wounds when he treated the wolves, now, he felt that it was simply easier to do without all the fur, but there was no feeling of embarrassment or anything.
He used his other hand to pull the person forward so that he could have a better sight of it, his moves slightly rough... used to wolves who held their breath, he didn't think of how feeble humans might be.
Only when he heard a mumbled groan did he move slower, not drastically pulling the man down but only using a slight force.
With a clear view on the wound, he saw that while it was injured, it was no longer bleeding and even the ends had been somewhat closed, ensuring the injury wouldn't worsen.
He shook his head - to recover, he would definitely have to cut the ends and open up the wound again.
Looking at the fleshy walls of his shoulder and the exposed bone, he saw that the treatment was all very good and didn't need anything else currently.
