'This kid is truly ruthless.'
An hour later, Qin Fang's left index finger was bandaged, and the wound on his leg had been redressed with Elder Wu's special medicine.
'...This works even better than the Golden Sore Medicine from Lan Gui Fang. It felt cool and soothing as soon as it was applied, and the pain eased considerably.'
'It seems to be the same medicine he used to treat the wounds on my shoulder and waist before.'
While treating the leg wound, Elder Wu naturally saw the injury... It was deep and didn't look self-inflicted at all.
'To make it more convincing... the kid had been ruthless even with himself.'
"Don't go out for a while. Just stay home and recover... You kid..."
Elder Wu said, a little speechless.
'The wounds on his shoulder and waist haven't even fully healed yet.'
'And now he's gotten injured again.'
'This kid really is ill-fated...'
"Yes."
Qin Fang replied obediently.
