Bai Shan walked to Manbao's side, putting his hands behind his back, watching her treat the soldier's wounds.
Manbao took a moment to glance up at him. Bai Shan smiled at her gently and said, "Carry on, I'll wait here for you."
Manbao then lowered her head and continued her work.
Behind them, Daji hesitated as he looked at his master, who was clutching a handkerchief, and frowned slightly.
Bai Shan shook his head at him, standing aside and watching her.
Manbao unceremoniously commanded him, "Hand me the scissors."
Bai Shan hid the handkerchief in his narrow sleeve and then dug into her medicine box, handing the scissors to her.
Manbao took the scissors and snipped open the injured soldier's clothes at the wound site, then began to clean the wound and apply medication.
After bandaging the soldier's wounds, Manbao turned her head to Bai Shan, "What's wrong with your right hand?"
Bai Shan: ... How did she notice?
