"This damn Chen Jingzhi. If it weren't for him, how could you be so seriously injured?!" Chen Jiazhi said angrily.
Bei Qingqing's face turned black. Although she was a little touched, she was still a little speechless. After all, she did not need to go to the hospital for such a small injury, so it was not a big deal.
"It's okay. It's just a small scratch. Don't worry so much. What could possibly happen to me?" Bei Qingqing said optimistically.
"How can that be? It's the humid season. What if the wound gets infected by water? How serious is that?" Chen Jiazhi said anxiously.
Then, he asked Ah Xiang to bring the small medicine box.
"Don't move. I'll apply some medicine for you. You'll recover faster this way," Chen Jiazhi said with a heartache.
Then, he took out the disinfectant alcohol from the small medicine box. The alcohol touched the wound, causing Bei Qingqing to frown in pain.