Shi Xi turned her hand over, and her palm was covered in red.

She hurriedly helped Mi Rou up and called Di Wu, asking him to come over.

"Come in and sit down. You're injured and you're still running around. Don't you know how to take care of your body?"

Mi Rou leaned weakly against Shi Xi and said softly, "It's just a minor injury, don't worry."

Shi Xi didn't explain what happened clearly. Upon receiving the call, Di Wu rushed to the main house.

"Miss Shi, where are you injured? Does the master know? You're injured, why are you still sitting here? Go to bed and lie down quickly, let me see."

After Di Wu finished speaking, Shi Xi said, "It's not me who's injured, it's Mi Rou. I reopened her wound. Can you take a look and see if she needs to be stitched up?"

Mi Rou: "..."

Can she say no?

Emperor Wu's tense heart relaxed.

He calmly examined Mi Rou's wound.

Mi Rou's left shoulder was pierced by a bullet, leaving a gruesome wound. However, the owner of the wound seemed to pay no attention to it, simply bandaging it with gauze without any further treatment.

When Shi Xi saw the wound, she was so frightened that she swallowed hard, it hurt so much.

"The wound needs to be stitched up. I brought anesthesia. Lie on the sofa and I'll treat your wound."

Di Wu took out an anesthetic from the medicine box, intending to give Mi Rou anesthesia.

Mi Rou: "No need, just sew it on directly."

She doesn't have a habit of using anesthetic drugs.

Shi Xi kept staring at Mi Rou's wound; she felt a lot of pain.

Her old problem has flared up again; she feels pain whenever she sees a wound.

She said angrily, "Diwu, use anesthesia on her. Mi Rou, do you think you're a robot? You're not afraid of pain, so use anesthesia too, otherwise... otherwise I'll throw you out."

Before Mi Rou refused to use anesthesia and before Di Wu stitched up the wound, Shi Xi put her arm to Mi Rou's mouth.

"If you don't want to scream, you can bite my arm. I'm not afraid of pain."

Mi Rou rolled her eyes. "Go away. If you're scared, turn your face away."

Shi Xi turned around, her arm still near Mi Rou's mouth, ready to take it as soon as Mi Rou opened her mouth.

She dared not look at the wound, much less at Di Wu performing the stitching surgery.

After the surgery, Mi Rou didn't make a sound or bite Shi Xi's arm.

Di Wu packed his things and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He was really afraid that Mi Rou would suddenly open her mouth and ask for Shi Xi's arm. If Shi Xi got hurt, his master would definitely not let him off easily.

"Mi Rou, be careful not to let the wound get infected, and don't exert any force on your left arm. Miss Shi, she may have a low-grade fever tonight, don't worry, this is normal."

Di Wu took out two fever-reducing pills from the medicine box and gave them to Shi Xi, saying, "When she has a fever, give her one of them and she'll be fine."

"The anesthesia will wear off, and it will hurt a little, but it should be bearable for Mi Rou. If you can't bear it, I'll give you another dose of anesthesia."

Mi Rou sat up, her face still damp with sweat. "Thank you, Dr. Di Wu."

Emperor Wu then gave some instructions, which Shi Xi carefully remembered.

After giving his instructions, Emperor Wu left.

Shi Xi helped Mi Rou walk towards the bed.

Mi Rou stopped in her tracks. "You don't want me to sleep in Master Chen's bed, do you? I wouldn't dare, and I won't do it. Just find me a guest room."

She was afraid that if Master Chen came back and saw her lying in his bed, he would harm her.

Her life couldn't withstand any more trouble.

Shi Xi: "I didn't want you to sleep in Xiao Xiao's bed either, but I saw you were injured and couldn't move easily! There are plenty of guest rooms, I'll help you there, be careful!"