Yu Wan's treatment of the injured was finally coming to an end. All his rotten meat had been dug out, filled with medicine, stitched up, and bandaged with clean gauze. After doing this, Yu Wan was so tired that she wiped the sweat off her forehead and took a long breath. "Done!"
Then, Yu Wan turned around and saw everyone who had fallen to the ground. Wasn't there only Ah Wei? Why did even Grandma, Qing Yan, and Jiang Hai faint?
"I'm just treating his injuries. It's not that serious, right? Dabao isn't even afraid," Yu Wan muttered in confusion.
Old Cui was the only one who did not faint. He was a doctor. In his eyes, there was only the injured and the sick. There was no difference between a sacrificial soldier and an Asura. Old Cui raised his chin and walked in.
Yu Wan asked him softly, "Old Cui, why did they all faint?"
