Lyra Du gritted his teeth, picked up the man and leaned him against the tree trunk behind him, then unbuttoned his clothes on his chest, took out disinfectant alcohol and cotton balls from the storage space, quickly cleaned his wounds, then took out highly effective hemostatic and anti-inflammatory powders, applied the medicine to him, stopped the bleeding, and took out a bandage to wrap his wounds tightly.
If her original body had not been fat and strong enough, if it were her in her previous life, she really would not be able to move him and would not be able to bandage the wounds of an unconscious man.
After she finished her work breathlessly, she finally had time to look at the man's face... When her eyes fell on his face, Lyra Du was stunned. He was tall, but had a childish and handsome face. He looked like a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old.
His eyebrows were slightly furrowed, his eyes were tightly closed, his eyelashes were long and thick, his nose was straight, his lips were pale and transparent due to blood loss, his face was firm...
He should be a handsome but not feminine man.
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