Yun Jinnian hoped it was not so.
Reconnecting blood vessels was delicate work that she had never done before.
The Elder of Wood and the Elder of Earth were getting on in years, and their eyesight was not as good as Yun Jinnian's, so she watched carefully,
The blood flowed copiously; as she continued to look closely, her hands, her clothes, her face were all covered in blood. Despite the filth, she appeared exceptionally pure.
Chu Yu arrived and just stood at a distance, quietly watching.
A Yun Jinnian so earnest, to a man, was deeply respectable.
If two people were together, even without love, that alone would command a lifetime of admiration, daring not to act frivolously before her.
"The blood vessels are not broken!"
After speaking, Yun Jinnian took a silver needle to stop the bleeding on Chu Xinchun, while the Elder of Wood sprinkled the wound-healing medicine on Chu Xinchun's wound.