Why Don't You Give Your Heart in My Hand?

"Sorry, have you waited long?" Luci asked Spider after she came back from the pharmacy to buy medicine for Spider's hand. She slowly pulled his palms away. She took off the pink hansaplast attached to his two palms.

They were still inside the VIP room of the Medical Sky hospital. It was the place where Hans was treated.

"Not really. Thanks to Hans who cheered me on a lot here." Spider replied with a smile.

Luci nodded. This time she also cleaned his palms using an antiseptic that she had bought from the pharmacy outside the hospital. When she cleaned it up he groaned again, pretending to be in pain.

"Still hurt huh?" asked her with a frown.

"Yes. Please blow while cleaning, Bee." He nodded indulgently.

"OK."

Luci also obeyed Spider's words, namely blowing his hand every time she cleaned his hands. She was very focused when cleaning the wound because she seemed to always get a call from the soul if someone had an injury.