Old Xiao Hold on for Another Second

Seeing that Xiao Feimo was bitten, Feng Qingying ran to his side without a second word, squatted down and rolled up his pants to check the wound.

Her skillful actions surprised her. This was clearly an unfamiliar man, why was she so concerned about him? She was even worried when she saw that he was injured.

There were a few deep teeth marks on Xiao Feimo's leg, and black blood was seeping out from it.

"You sit down first, I'll help you squeeze out the poison blood."

Thinking that Feng Qingying was an expert doctor, Xiao Feimo obediently sat on the ground while Feng Qingying knelt at the side, pressing hard on the wound, black blood flowed out.

"It'll hurt a little. Endure it."