"Do you want us to help you clean up your body? It looks easy to get infected."
Placing Tang Ming on the bed, Liu Mengting asked tearfully.
"No, no way, my body is severely injured right now, so I can't clean up at all."
Tang Ming shook his head, helplessly saying, "Don't worry about me. I'll get some rest first. Maybe once I've regained some strength, this skin of mine will need to shed a layer."
"Shed..."
Hearing this, Liu Mengting and Li Xiaoli were both quite frightened.
"You guys take care of yourselves. I need to rest now, and also find a way to get me some glucose, saline, and medical supplies. I'm running out of strength."
Tang Ming weakly reminded them. With injuries like these and not having eaten for days, he truly couldn't hold on any longer.
"OK, OK, you get some rest. We'll definitely get the things you need back."
Liu Mengting covered Tang Ming with a quilt and urgently pulled Li Xiaoli out of the bedroom.
"Xiaoli, what should we do now?"
