She was not familiar with anything in this house, except for the three-foot area of the kitchen.
She searched through all the drawers under the TV cabinet and finally found a medicine box in a corner. She briefly checked the contents and found that everything she needed was there. Then she hurried upstairs with the medicine in her arms.
When he opened the door and went in, Fang Zeyu had already taken off his shirt, and there was a red patch on his left arm. Rachel Xia hurried to get some water, used warm water to clean the area around the wound, and then helped him disinfect it. No one spoke during the process, and exhaustion surged up after escaping from the clutches of the enemy.
It was the first time that Rachel Xia did something like this, but maybe because she was nervous, she didn't remember at all that she didn't know how to do it. Anyway, she just followed the tutorials she had watched on TV step by step.
The bandage she had wrapped looked ugly, but at least it was wrapped, so Fang Zeyu didn't dislike it. He raised his hand to wipe the dust off Rachel Xia's face and moved his injured hand.
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