"Won't die!"
Even when she couldn't see the person, Chun Nuan was very worried, but upon seeing the wound was superficial, fortunately, the bamboo branch pierced the ear entrance but didn't hit any vitals. Blood was streaming down the face, and coupled with being drenched from the rain, it really looked frightening.
"Then why didn't my mother respond?"
Chun Nuan checked the pulse, it was normal, showing no signs of life-threatening danger.
"Did she come back on her own?"
"Yes, my mother came back holding her head saying it was pierced by a bamboo branch, and my younger brother shouted 'Mother, your head is bleeding!' As soon as my mother saw the blood on her hand, she fainted."
Aunt Luo's daughter thought her brother was useless; if it weren't for his terrible shouting, her mother wouldn't have fainted.
"Your mother is most likely scared of blood." Chun Nuan felt relieved knowing the wound wouldn't take her life: "Do you have scissors? Is there any clean white cloth?"
