Shi Che's dark pupils contracted sharply, and he subconsciously glanced toward Ling Chuxia's feet. Ling Chuxia's feet trembled slightly from the pain, and the gauze wrapped around yesterday had already been soaked through with blood, the stains starting to dry and appearing quite startling to the eye.
Shi Che's hands clenched tightly, and he immediately turned around to grab some medicine, then returned, squatted in front of Ling Chuxia, lifted her foot, and rested it on his knee before beginning to unwrap Ling Chuxia's bandages.
Ling Chuxia, though in terrible pain, felt uneasy about having Shi Che change her bandages for her. She endured the pain, her voice trembling as she said, "Young Master, I… I can do it myself." Saying this, she reached out to unwrap the gauze on her own.
