"Tut, Bai was cruel!" Fatty was murmuring while rolling a boiled egg on Gyatso’s face, "Alas, look at you. Why did you fight him when he went nuts? Were you stupid? What if you were killed? What were you thinking about?"
Gyatso enjoyed Fatty’s therapy with his eyes closed. He was in bad shape, unlike Su Bai. When Su Bai was hurt, he could heal himself due to his vampire blood, all he needed was fresh blood which was not hard to get, since he was not picky about whose blood it was. But Gyatso could only wait until his human body healed once he was hurt, and it would take a long time. Therefore, under the same conditions, it was not wise to fight against Su Bai with his human body.
Moreover, Gyatso didn’t win that fight. It was Su Bai who actually won that fight in the end. So Gyatso had suffered so much for nothing.
Fatty was still looking pale, but was much better. Apparently, although the ptomaine was still moving towards his heart, he would live for the moment.