But he didn't pay much attention to these details, quickly disinfecting, stopping the bleeding, and suturing the wound.

Qin Yue Zhao gritted her teeth in pain, her lips trembling as she let out a groan-like murmur.

"...Gods, Gods, save Sanbao, don't let him die..."

While stitching, Chu Xiao comforted her, "Don't be afraid, it's me, I'll help you..."

Time passed slowly, and only after the entire process was completed did he realize that he was soaked in sweat.

Qin Yuezhao's blood mixed with the sweat from his palms, staining his hospital gown with bloodstains.

However, he didn't care about any of that. He picked up a bottle of mineral water from among a pile of medicines, unscrewed it, and brought it to Qin Yue Zhao's lips.

"Here, take a painkiller, it'll make you feel better."

Qin Yue Zhao was unconscious on the ground, and no matter how he tried to feed her, she couldn't take the medicine.

Left with no other choice, Chu Xiao had to drink a large gulp of water himself, then pry open her mouth and administer the medicine by breathing into her mouth.

Perhaps the medication had taken effect, alleviating her physical pain, because Qin Yue Zhao woke up from her coma in just over an hour.

He suddenly opened his eyes, his beast-like gaze filled with intense killing intent.

But the moment he saw Xiao clearly, the murderous intent in his eyes vanished, replaced by surprise and delight.

"A god? A god, is it really you?"

Chu Xiao stood at the cave entrance, looking at the fog-shrouded mountains and the bottomless cliffs, wondering how to travel back when Qin Yue Zhao's voice suddenly rang out behind him.

He quickly turned around, put one hand in his pocket, and walked barefoot through the hole step by step.

Because of his leg injury, he walked with a slightly strange gait, but that didn't diminish the glow emanating from behind him, which made him appear like a god descended to earth, dazzling and radiant.

"Lie down, you've been shot with an arrow, it's best not to move around."

Qin Yue Zhao stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

She never imagined she could have such close contact with the gods.

Especially when she recalled the warm, moist touch on her lips while she was unconscious, she stood frozen in place for a moment.

Chu Xiao squatted down in front of her, picked up the bottled water, and handed it to her.

"Here, have some more water. Your wound is deep, so don't move around for now."

Qin Yue Zhao then came to her senses and asked, "God, how is Sanbao's injury?"

Chu Xiao shook his head.

"It's alright, I checked it, you handled it very well, he's still alive."

Upon hearing this, Qin Yue Zhao struggled to kneel and crawl to his feet.

"Thank you, God! Without your help, Sanbao and I would have died here. Please accept my worship."

Chu Xiao was startled and quickly pulled her up from the ground.

"No, please don't kneel before me! I've told you, I'm not some god, I'm just a 21st-century office worker, you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Chu Xiao's legs went weak, and he knocked Qin Yue Zhao down onto the soft quilt.

Qin Yue Zhao stared wide-eyed in disbelief as her soft breaths sprayed onto his chest, sending a tingling sensation through his entire body.

Their eyes met, and Chu Xiao's body uncontrollably heated up, as if a fire had started burning in his lower abdomen.

Qin Yue Zhao's face suddenly turned red. She placed one hand on his chest and tried to get up, but the more she tried, the more obvious the pain in her shoulder blade became, and the less she could get up.

"I'm sorry, I... I didn't mean to, God..." Her gaze fell on his thigh. "Ah, God, what happened to your leg? Are you injured?"

Seeing her flustered and helpless appearance, Chu Xiao closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths.

"It's nothing, just a minor injury. But you, did you put any pressure on your wound?"

The word "mouth" had barely left his mouth when a sharp, piercing noise suddenly came into his ears.

Immediately afterwards, his body suddenly emitted a strange light, then gradually became transparent, and his vision suddenly went black.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw himself sitting on the hospital bed, and he could hear Mu Zhicheng shouting outside the room:

"Hey, hey, Miss Jiu'er, what are you doing? Chu Xiao is taking a bath, it's really inconvenient for you to come in..."

"Clang!"