"Yes!" Seeing this, Wu Yu hurried to the medicine cabinet, quickly took out a few medicinal materials, spread them out on the chair in front of Huangfulian, and began to clean Huangfulian's wounds.
Looking at the deep or shallow cracks on Huangfulian's hand, Wu Yu's whole hand trembled.
These are really cruel hands!
The original wound opened, and new injuries were added. Even the bones that had healed slightly before were broken again because of holding Jiang Nanyan and running all the way! [
When Wu Yu saw this situation, he was so shocked that he was sweating profusely.
He was afraid that Huangfulian's hands would be useless, so he quickly started to treat and bandage Huangfulian and re-sewed the wounds on his hands.
"King, please don't make fun of your body anymore. Your health is very important to the people of this country..." Wu Yu kept thinking while sewing.
Huangfulian didn't even look at him. All her attention was focused on Jiang Nanyan, who was lying on the bed with a very dull expression. She didn't hear clearly what Wu Yu said.
Because she didn't know what Wu Yu said, Huangfulian couldn't answer and could only remain silent.
"King?" After reading for a long time, no one answered him. Wu Yu thought something had happened, so he subconsciously turned his head and glanced towards the entrance of the cave, which was blocked by heavy weeds.