Suzanne's arm was suddenly pulled out of the water, and the bath towel that was shielding her body in the water slid to the side with the flow.
In a panic, she quickly steadied herself in the bathtub, sitting up straight and grabbing the wet towel to cover herself.
Mason took a sterilized towel and wiped her arm and wrist wounds clean of water, then wiped her wounds with disinfectant cotton.
Suzanne's body shuddered from the pain, but her hand was firmly held by the man, so she couldn't withdraw it.
"Sit still," Seeing that she was about to slip in the bathtub due to her instinctive reaction to the pain, Mason continued to clean her arm wound while reminding her sternly, "If you can drown in the bathtub too, then you're really beyond saving."
With one hand holding the bath towel tightly in front of her chest and the other hand held by him, Suzanne struggled to sit still in the bathtub.