"It's all my fault. I knew you were injured on your arm, but I still asked you to carry me." Li Xin felt extremely guilty and looked at Xuanyuan Yi with tears in her eyes.
Li Xin's tears were not because of real sadness, but because of guilt. She didn't want to owe anyone anything, but now Xuanyuan Yi became like this because of herself. In her heart, she couldn't forgive herself. Everything was wrong in the first place.
It was avoidable, but unexpectedly, it made his injury more serious.
But Li Xin said that he didn't want to owe Xuanyuan Yi. In the dark, the two of them had long been involved.
"It's okay, I really haven't had a good rest." Xuanyuan Yi gave Li Xin a relieved smile. He didn't like to see Li Xin looking like this with tears in his eyes.
"Does it still hurt here?" Li Xin's hand gently attached to Xuanyuan Yi's injured arm and asked softly.
"It doesn't hurt. I am a man. This little injury is okay." Xuanyuan Yi shook his head, looked at Li Xin with gentle eyes, saw the back of her hand cut by miscanthus, and asked quickly: "What's wrong with you?"
It’s injured, have you applied any medicine?”
Li Xin was stunned. She had just woken up, and she ran here again after waking up. She didn't know if she had any medicine on her body, but she thought that Duan Wuxia should have applied it on herself.
"It should have been wiped," Li Xin replied lightly. She took back her hand and was surprised to see the long and thin scars of different thicknesses. She didn't know when her hand was scratched like this.
"I was cut by miscanthus" Xuanyuan Yi looked at Li Xin and saw her looking at his hand with a confused expression.
"Oh" Li Xin nodded, looked at the man beside him, and continued to help Xuanyuan Yi apply the medicine.
The green herbal medicine was applied to the wound, and the green medicinal juice slowly dripped down. Li Xin saw that the quilt was covered with such faint green medicinal stains.
Has he changed dressings like this many times? Is there anything wrong with his arm?
In this ancient time, she didn't understand medicine at all. Although Xuanyuan Yi said that Duan Wuxia's medical skills were very good, the potential germs were not something that ancient people could see or understand clearly.
"He doesn't have a fever?" Li Xin asked the man next to him anxiously
"It's you who have the fever" the man said, packed up, and left
Li Xin stared at the man's tugging and sulked. He just had a fever and a cold. What's wrong?