“Dad… Dad?” Cordelia saw Rowan rolling his eyes and then pursing his lips on the screen and was puzzled. She had no idea what was going on with him and called out a few times. “Dad, what are you thinking about?”

“Oh, n-nothing!” Rowan snapped out of it and chuckled. “Cordelia, you’ve got to wash his wound often if you want it to heal fast!”

“Huh?” Cordelia paused. She had been under the impression that wounds could not come into contact with water too often.

Zephyr, who was in bed, nearly huffed out a laugh from his disgruntled scowl.

“Of course.” Rowan cleared his throat. “You mustn’t use normal water.”

”Oh…”

“You have to use hydrogen peroxide!”

Cordelia listened carefully and jotted hydrogen peroxide on the paper.

Rowan continued. “Uh… Cordelia, hydrogen peroxide is an anti-inflammatory disinfectant. It’s very useful for washing wounds! Give him 100% in concentration, okay? Disinfect him nicely so that he heals faster when his wound’s taken care of! 100% concentration, remember— Ow!”

he finished, Xyla

pushed closer to look at the

looked at Xyla and told her softly, “We’re

her catching you?“ Xyla was exasperated. “Cordelia, don’t listen to him! Hydrogen peroxide disinfects, but you can’t use such a high concentration! If you use what he said

“Shh…” Rowan was flustered.

I’ll

grinned. “Thanks,

to depend on his

dad…” Cordelia pretended to be angry and said, “Dad, you’re too mean! Grandpa’s right. You’re really like a pufferfish

“Y-you—”

anything, Cordelia hung up

uninjured arm around her shoulders to let her

are dad and mom coming

I think.” Cordelia mulled over it. “But they might not come back and ask us to go to Southeast

fine!” Zephyr smiled.

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