When Feng Jiuyan brought the things to his side, Fu Yanci reached out to take the copper basin and placed it on the table.

When Fu Yanci saw that there was clear water in the copper basin, he moved closer and smelled the water in the basin. When he smelled the familiar scent, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say anything.

Feng Jiuyan put the medicine box on the table and explained, "This water is what I saved last night. It is clean water and has not been used. Don't worry."

"Well, it's okay. It's okay to use it." Fu Yanci said in a low voice.

People who have practiced martial arts have stronger five senses and can smell scents that ordinary people cannot.

The same is true for Fu Yanci.

When he smelled the water in the basin just now, he smelled a familiar scent, the same as the scent of the water Feng Jiuyan gave him to drink several times before. When he drank the water in the water bag, he felt a gentle but overbearing force flowing through his internal organs. His body strength slowly recovered, and it was able to relieve the pain of the wound.

This time, Feng Jiuyan actually brought a large basin of magical water to wipe his wounds.

Such waste of resources really made him sad!

At the same time, an inexplicable and indescribable emotion suddenly surged in Fu Yanci's heart, and he felt his heart was filled with something.

"Your wound has been stuck to your clothes. I need to cut your clothes open." Feng Jiuyan said as he took out a pair of extremely sharp scissors from the medicine box. The scissors flashed coldly under the candlelight.

Feng Jiuyan carefully held the scissors and slowly approached Fu Yanci's body, then she gently cut open Fu Yanci's underwear bit by bit. She was extremely careful with every move, fearing that she would hurt Fu Yanci, and her concentration seemed like she was treating a rare treasure.

As she moved, only a tiny piece of cloth from Fu Yanci's inner garment remained stuck to the wound. The piece of cloth had been firmly stuck to the wound by the solidified blood scab and could not be removed at all. So, she took out a handkerchief from her bosom and slowly soaked the dry handkerchief in the copper basin. After the handkerchief was completely soaked, she used the wet handkerchief to wet the sticky piece of cloth, so that the already solidified piece of cloth would slowly become moist.

Finally, she carefully and gently peeled off the cloth from the wound bit by bit, and the bloody wound was completely exposed.

At this moment, the wound on Fu Yanci's body that was about to scab over had already cracked.

I saw that the wound that was sutured with thread was still oozing out red blood. The wound had already begun to scab over, but now it was broken into pieces. There were still some bloodstains that had not completely dried up on the edge of the wound, like a series of hideous red lines.

Not only that, his wound was torn during the fierce fight just now, making it more serious than before.

The wound and the surrounding skin were an unhealthy dark red color, and both places were slightly swollen. The flesh could be seen turned outward at the sutured wound, which looked quite shocking.

Feng Jiuyan used a handkerchief soaked in spiritual spring water to wipe Fu Yanci's wound very gently, cleaning the bloody wound carefully, not leaving out any dirty bloodstains, until the wound was completely clean.

Fu Yanci only felt that when the wet towel in Feng Jiuyan's hand touched his wound, his originally burning wound felt a slight coolness, and the pain was instantly relieved a lot.

After Feng Jiuyan cleaned Fu Yanci's wound with a wet towel, he began to apply iodine to his wound to disinfect it. Then he sprayed anesthetic, threaded the needle, sewed the torn wound back, and then applied some medicine to the wound before bandaging it.

"Okay," Feng Jiuyan said softly, closing the medicine box and placing it on the table.

As soon as she sat down on the chair, Fu Yanci handed her a cup of hot tea, "Have a cup of tea, the waiter just brought it over."

"Thank you." Feng Jiuyan was thirsty now, so she picked up the teacup and took a big sip. Then, she raised her eyes, looked straight into Fu Yanci's eyes, and said, "Next time the assassin comes to find us, you should hide aside first, so as not to open the wound again. If I really can't deal with it, you can attack again."

"Okay, Xiaojiu, I'll listen to you." Fu Yanci said, then picked up the teacup elegantly and calmly, sipping the tea slowly.

"Knock knock knock!" There was knock on the door.

"Sir, the water is here."

It's the waiter.

"Come in." Fu Yanci said concisely.

The waiter got permission and pushed the door open. He was seen holding a large bucket of water in each hand and pouring it into the large wooden barrel behind the screen.

After a while, the waiter brought two more buckets and said warmly, "Sir, the water is full for you. You can take a bath now."

Then, he said to Feng Jiuyan, "I'll get you some water right now."

Feng Jiuyan said, "Thank you, little brother."

"Hey, sir, you're welcome."

The waiter went out carrying the wooden barrel.

"You take a shower first, I won't disturb you. Be careful when bathing, don't get your wound wet." Feng Jiuyan instructed carefully and stood up from the chair.

"Okay, I'll remember that." Fu Yanci nodded. Then, he stared at Feng Jiuyan, who was a little puzzled, "Why are you staring at me when you're not going to take a shower?"

"You cut my clothes, could you please find me a new set of clothes?"

Feng Jiuyan suddenly realized, "Oh, I forgot about this. I'll ask my second brother to find you a set later."

"Yeah." Fu Yanci replied softly.

"If there's nothing else, I'll go out." Feng Jiuyan said, and walked out of the door, closing the door tightly for Fu Yanci.

As soon as she returned to the room, the waiter came in with water and soon filled the bathtub.

Feng Jiuyan looked at the waiter, took out a few taels of silver from his sleeve, stuffed it into the waiter's hand, and said, "Brother Xiaoer, please find a set of clothes for my master and send it to his room."

The waiter weighed the change in his hand and smiled, "Okay, I'll definitely send it to you in a little while. Do you have anything else to do?"

Feng Jiuyan thought that Fu Yanci would need to take medicine later, so he instructed the waiter, "I'll have to trouble the waiter to bring some food to my master later... Oh, no, send it to my room first."

"Okay, I'll do it right away."

Feng Jiuyan was generous and gave a lot of tips, so the waiter was happy to do things for her.

After the waiter left, Feng Jiuyan locked the door tightly. After making sure that no one was around, he immediately slipped into the space.