"Does it hurt?" Jian Dan disinfected Mu Yi's wound while gently blowing air on it.
"It doesn't hurt~" Feeling the cool breeze, Mu Yi's body involuntarily stiffened.
"There are too many wounds on your back, and a few have already started to inflame. You might get a fever tonight, but I don't have any anti-inflammatory drugs in my bag."
"It's fine, I'm so strong, nothing will happen!" Mu Yi smiled and reassured her.
"I hope so!"
After carefully treating the wound, Jian Dan wrapped it up with gauze.
As Jian Dan predicted, Mu Yi developed a fever that night~
"Did you really get a fever? What should we do?" Wounds getting infected like this could be very dangerous if not treated promptly, as it could easily lead to sepsis.
"Don't worry, nothing will happen!"
"You have a high fever now, how can it be nothing?"
"Don't worry, I won't die.
