“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!”

finished, Xyla knocked his

pushed closer to

his head with puffed cheeks as he looked at Xyla and told her softly, “We’re on

disinfects, but you can’t use such a high concentration! If you use what he said on Zephyr, my son-in-law’s going to be in so much pain! That stings

“Shh…” Rowan was flustered.

gave him a push. “Cordelia, the Irwins have meds like this. I’ll send them over to you… Hmm, with the Irwins’ exclusive cargo plane.

grinned.

to depend

for dad…” Cordelia pretended to be angry and said, “Dad, you’re too mean! Grandpa’s

“Y-you—”

anything, Cordelia hung up

his uninjured arm around her

when are dad

might not come back and ask us

fine!” Zephyr smiled. “I’ll take you there

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