They met each other's eyes.

Mya asked with worry, "Why don't we go to the hospital? We are not doctors." She was afraid of any danger.

The man didn't reply. He just looked away and unbutton his shirt.

Mya endured the embarrassment and tried to regard herself as a doctor and him as a patient.

Finally, she helped him take off his shirt stained with blood. Then she saw the wound on his back. It was cut by glass, not too deep, but it was as long as a finger.

There should be no need for stitches. The blood had already clotted. She took out the anti-inflammatories from the medical kit and poured them on the cotton ball. She tried her best to clean his wound and the bloodstain carefully.

"Hiss!" although Finnley tried hard to bear the pain, he could not help hissing in pain.

This girl didn't know how to do this at all!

Mya was not careful. She had been taken care of since she was a child, so she was not good at doing such things.

She was not a careful person. Besides, it was the first time that she had encountered such a thing. She was not experienced at all and was very flustered. Now, she was still in a state of shock. It's said that this piece was hand knitted by a dozens of craftsmen and costs over five million dollars.

But she was also an adult and tried her best to do it well.

wounds. She had seen

she sprinkled some hemostatic powder on the wound

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at her back and asked, "Are

with a clean shirt. "You can wear it later." Then she fetched the hot water and

the towel and wiped his back. "Don't take a shower today. You

kept silent and enjoyed

little nervous. When she touched him, she felt hot, and her heart beat

was too

injured because of her. She should help him. He was so good and took her in for so long. She thought she shouldn't feel embarrassed because she was

her to be so considerate. Although she was

the bottle hit your

can't let him hit you," Finnley said. That

me. He wouldn't hit me

corrected her, "It doesn't make sense. He was drunk. He

and stopped arguing

He was right!

all, she was moved by

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