Qianqian even thought, maybe she shouldn't deal with it, just wrapping it up like this might also heal.
But for Bai Jingqing, for Xiao Bai, she couldn't say something so cowardly.
She had to persist, persist for them!
Sweat was dripping from Bai Jingqing's forehead. He had dealt with such injuries before. No matter how complicated the wound, it was so simple to him. But today, he was as serious as if he were performing an unprecedented surgery.
When suturing, he was even more tormented. Only after finishing treating Qianqian's wound did he finally let out a deep breath.
The feeling was more exhausting than doing ten surgeries.
"Qianqian!" When Bai Jingqing looked at her again, Qianqian was almost exhausted. Xiao Bai, who had somehow found a handkerchief, was wiping her sweat.
