"Oh, oh." Sun Ergou was almost crying. "Boss, you're badly injured. You bleed no matter where you press."

Xie Xiao almost threw another shoe at him. "Are you blind? It's just a minor injury. Believe me, I can kill a wild boar and carry it back as fast as I can! Ouch—"

The third leader shook his head. "It's alright. Even if the sky falls, the first leader's mouth will hold it up."

No one dared to laugh.

Li Ruo strode over to Xie Xiao, glanced at his wound, and simply bandaged it up—clearly the work of a rough and unskilled man.

The third leader was peeling off the simple bandages, revealing the gruesome wounds underneath.

"Two palm-lengths long, half an inch deep, with the skin turned outwards. So this kind of wound is considered a minor injury by Boss Xie?" she said sarcastically.

Xie Xiao's face stiffened, and he realized that he had taken off his outer clothes. He wanted to cover his bare upper body but couldn't find anything.

She could only cross her arms and say, "Hey, you're a young lady looking at a man's chest, aren't you polite? Aren't you ashamed?"

Even so, he straightened his upper body muscles, which pulled at the wound and made a hissing sound again.

Li Ruo glanced at it with a smile, "So what if it's a six-pack? I've seen thirteen-packs before." There used to be a lot of muscular men in the organization, and her roommate was one of them.

Thirteen pieces? How are they arranged? Xie Xiao's eyes darkened. "Who is it?"

He dared to bet two pieces of wild boar meat that Song Zhijing could never have.

"What's it to you?" Li Ruo sat down next to him, took out some disinfectant alcohol from her sleeve, and sprinkled it directly on his wound, stopping him from saying what was on the tip of his tongue.

"Hiss—what kind of medicine is this?"

“Poison.” Li Ruo wiped his wound back and forth, then took some anti-inflammatory medicine, crushed it, and sprinkled it on his wound. “Your wound is too long and too deep; it needs to be stitched up.”

As she did these things, her eyes were slightly lowered, and her long eyelashes looked like two small brushes. Xie Xiao stared blankly, momentarily forgetting the pain.

Li Ruo looked up and met his deep eyes. "Are you in pain or scared out of your wits? Don't worry, I won't poison you in front of your brothers."

Xie Xiao then slightly shifted his gaze, "Tch, I'm immune to all poisons and have never been afraid!"

"Oh, then I'm relieved."

Li Ruo took out a sewing needle and thread from her sleeve...