Lu Yunxi walked over to the operation table and brought the tray Jason mentioned to the bedside.
She saw that Jason had already untied Quan Tianyou's hospital gown, revealing six horrifying wounds on his body. Some of the wounds were festering, looking very glaring and giving an unsettling feeling.
"Heavens!"
Lu Yunxi bit her lip, tears instantly welled up. No wonder Quan Tianyou could only lie weakly on the hospital bed; his wounds were so severe that it would take a long time for them to heal, wouldn't it?
Her trembling fingers wanted to gently touch his wounds, but she was afraid of hurting him.
"Xi'er, don't look! The wounds are ugly!"
Quan Tianyou knew that the wounds on his body were terrifying, even nauseating, and he didn't want Lu Yunxi to see them.
Lu Yunxi shook her head, her lips trembling, choking up a bit as she responded, "No... not ugly at all! It's all my fault! If it weren't for me, how could you have been so badly injured!"
