A girl like Jiang Yao, who looked soft and gentle on the outside but was actually courageous and independent, was just Lu Xingzhi's type.
Recently, Jiang Yao had been busy in the lab working on a lot of projects. The powdered medicine for Lu Xingzhi's wound was one of them. All the medicines were wrapped in clean wax papers. She gave them to Lu Xingzhi.
"I have not seen medicine packed in such a way for a long time. Looks like something from a movie." Lu Xingzhi chuckled. "Where did you get this?"
"What if I say I made it myself, would you still use it? This medicine can stop bleeding and reduce swelling, plus it helps with healing of the wound. Stop exerting yourself before it heals, alright?" Jiang Yao urged.
"Since you made it for me, I would definitely use it." Lu Xingzhi took the medicine from her. "Why don't you administer it once I am done bathing?"