Feeling the pain, Xiao Wei gritted his teeth and said, "It's a small injury; there is no need to be so fussy."
Fu Chen'an ignored him and used the alcohol swab to clean the wound. Xiao Wei let out a hiss and asked, "Chen'an, where did you get this?"
"It was bought by my wife from the divine physician. This cloth is made of special materials and soaked in strong wine for a long time. It's expensive but convenient to use."
Hearing this, Xiao Wei let out a sigh and said with envy, "Your wife treats you so well."
This time, Fu Chen'an nodded in agreement but said nothing.
After he cleaned the wound, he took out a small bottle of wound medicine. This wound medicine was also given by his wife, and she said that she mixed something that could help reduce the pain.
Using a small bamboo stick, he smeared a thin layer of wound medicine on the wound. Then, he took out a roll of bandage from his spatial bag.
