Seriously, how old is his child now?
He was already scared when he saw his finger bleeding.
It was normal that he wanted a hug at the first moment!
He immediately looked for a tissue when he saw that his son's finger was covered in blood. But, he couldn't find it. In the end, he used the six-figure shirt he was wearing to wipe his son's blood.
Fortunately, Leng Zheng and the others had prepared a medical kit in the car. They brought it over.
"Boss, let me deal with Little Master."
Mo Boyuan waved his hand.
"Give me iodophor and a cotton swab."
Leng Zheng quickly took out the things he needed from the medical kit and handed them to his boss.
After cleaning up, he even wrapped a very cute band-aid around the finger.
"Leng Zheng, you drive."
"Yes, Boss."
Mo Boyuan stuffed his son into the car and got in.
Finally, the car group set off again.
