"Quickly take off your undergarment."
Zhao Changqing's lips curled slightly: "What, now you're finally not worried about the strict separation of men and women?"
He Youyou said with a blank face, "Do you want to apply the medicine or not? If you keep nagging, I'm going to sleep. You can bleed here by yourself."
Seeing her feigned anger, Zhao Changqing obediently took off his undergarment, revealing his naked upper body underneath.
The wound was deep enough to penetrate the skin and flesh, but it did not reach the bone.
"Thank goodness, I won't die," He Youyou said softly after checking the wound.
She reached out to him again: "Where's the medicine? The bottle I gave you last time."
Zhao Changqing took the brocade pouch from his waist, poured out the medicine bottle inside, and handed it to her, hesitating for a moment: "There's only one bottle, use it sparingly."
He Youyou snatched the medicine bottle from him and said, "Go to the bed, lie on your side with the wound facing up."
Zhao Changqing obediently did as instructed.
He Youyou opened the bottle stopper, took out the safety pin, and put it into his mouth.
He then sprinkled all the powder from the bottle onto the wound, leaving not a trace.
"Sigh... how come you've used it all up?"
"Look at you, so pathetic." He Youyou threw the empty bottle into her sleeve, then pulled out another one.
It's been refreshed.
When Zhao Changqing saw the bottle of medicine, he immediately lost his composure.
If he hadn't been injured, he would have jumped off the couch.
"He Youyou, didn't you say you only had one bottle left?!"
“Yeah, that’s right.” He Youyou opened the bottle cap and poured half a bottle of medicine powder onto his wound.
"Then why is there another bottle now?"
"Uh, I just found it."
Zhao Changqing stared at her, his face full of disbelief: "You're lying to me..."
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