Bo Liang stood to the side, listening to An Ge cry out in pain, and immediately his face turned cold.
The young nurse at the side was intimidated by the powerful aura Bo Liang emanated, feeling quite fearful.
"Madam, it's going to hurt a little, please bear with it."
"Mmm."
An Ge nodded and clenched her small hands to the corners of her clothes to alleviate the pain.
Seeing this, Bo Liang quickly extended his large hand to hold An Ge's small hand.
An Ge: "..."
The man's palm was extremely warm, enveloping An Ge's small hand. Her expression changed slightly, and she almost immediately wanted to pull her hand away, but Bo Liang held it tightly.
"Ah..."
The nurse applied another layer of some kind of ointment, and An Ge was in such excruciating pain that she instinctively grasped Bo Liang's large hand tightly, her nails almost digging into his palm.
Yet Bo Liang endured the pain without changing his expression.
"Be gentler, can't you see she's in a lot of pain?"
