Hua Nuan has a lot of theoretical knowledge, but has only ever used it on herself when treating her own wounds. This is the first time she's treating someone else's wound.
Hua Nuan patiently holds back, pursing her lips, "I'm going to check the specific location of the bullet now. Although I've injected anesthesia, the effect might not have started yet, so you'll need to bear it a bit."
"Okay."
Huo Zun doesn't show any emotional fluctuations but watches Hua Nuan with great interest.
He really wants to see the little girl in action.
He also wants to know just how amazing the little girl is.
With Huo Zun's heated gaze, Hua Nuan is somewhat nervous; this isn't a small wound dressing.
"When did you learn this?"
"Around sophomore year of high school, I read all the nursing books."
"Hmm."
Huo Zun's thin lips lightly curve up, casually opening a dialogue, "My Mrs. Huo, turns out you're so smart..."
Hua Nuan: "..."
Mrs. Huo my foot.
