Hua is a woman of chivalry and righteousness. Mo Zili was injured for her, so she naturally wouldn't avoid him for the sake of supposedly courtesy or maiden's reputation. She decisively went forward to support Mo Zili, sat him down on a big stone, and started to check his wound by lifting his robe. Indeed, his right thigh was pierced by a sharp stone, creating a huge bloody mouth, with blood continuously seeping out, staining the entire pant leg red, appearing gruesome, and it's unclear just how severe the wound is.
"How did you get hurt so badly?"
She furrowed her eyebrows, hurriedly tried to tear a piece of fabric from her skirt to bandage his wound, but the silk had been soaked with water and was very slippery. Plus, she didn't have much strength left, so she couldn't manage to tear it after several tries.
Mo Zili looked at Juhua's anxious appearance and suddenly felt that the wound didn't hurt as much.
He said, "Don't worry, I'll handle it myself!"
