like me to translate!"Do you know them" Angela suddenly felt a little annoyed. She didn't expect that Nan Qiao, that dead bitch, knew so many people, even Uncle Song came out to defend her."Do you rem..."How could you be so badly hurt" Si Yechen's gaze held a hint of pain, "Sit down, let me put some medicine on it for you."

"No need." Ou Yan directly untied the knot with one hand.

"Stay still, let me handle this." Si Yechen was afraid her movements would be too big and hurt her wound.

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If he had known she would get hurt, he would have stayed by her side to protect her, even taking a bullet or getting hit for her...

The blood-stained bandage was removed, and Si Yechen gently cut away the clothes around her wound. After applying medicine, he wrapped a new bandage around it.