"Hiss~" Inside the rented room, Qiu Wuji was applying ointment to Chu Ge's wound. Chu Ge grimaced in pain: "Where's the healing technique? We don't seem to need this kind of folk remedy."
"The tip of the dagger only pierced the flesh a little, the wound isn't big or deep, we wouldn't even treat such a minor injury where I'm from! You wrote it."
Chu Ge: "...I'm an idiot." One can write about how characters treat minor injuries as nothing without ever being stabbed by a dagger, but only after actually being stabbed does one know what pain truly is.
"I'm stopping the bleeding. I looked up the medicine here on Baidu. I'll apply some mercurochrome and a large bandage, and that'll be it. With your current constitution, you'll recover quickly." Qiu Wuji said sternly, "I'm not using healing mag
