"Don't cry!"

Zhou Minggao frowned subconsciously at Yun Zhizhi's tearful expression, then tried to comfort her awkwardly. His tone was very cold, but there was actually a hint of concern.

Yun Zhizhi quickly wiped away her tears and nodded heavily!

Since Brother Minggao doesn't let her cry, she won't cry, and she never wants to cry again!

If her father were here, he would probably laugh helplessly, thinking that what her father said might not be so effective. Girls are really extroverted!

Yun Zhizhi took out a lot of medicine from her pocket, all of which were for healing. She said:

"Brother Minggao, get treatment quickly!"

Zhou Minggao felt somewhat helpless, but he finally couldn't help laughing. His voice was low and a little hoarse after the fight, which made Yun Zhizhi's ears red.

"Why would I need potions for such a minor injury? It will probably heal on its own in a while. It would be a waste to use it on me, so you should save it for now!"

Yun Zhizhi was about to insist, but Minggao was extremely determined.

"Just take it and keep it. We'll probably encounter a lot of dangers along the way, so it would be good to have more potions in stock."

"That's right! Miss Yun, if Brother Zhou doesn't want you, just keep it! It would be a waste to use it now."

"Oh, no, no, no, please don't put it away. My hand is bleeding just now, quickly give me a bottle of potion to stop the bleeding!"

Yun Zhizhi glanced at the person who spoke with disdain. "Student, how dare you ask for medicine for a small wound caused by a bush?"

This is what it means for you to be completely cured if you don't get treatment, right?