A few minutes later, she ran out with a plastic bag in her hand.
Ethan Herd opened the door and got into the car, bringing in a wave of heat with him. "Stretch out your arm."
Scarlett Glenn was taken aback, "Huh?"
"Your arm..." Ethan Herd helped Scarlett Glenn lift her right arm, laughing, "Left one! You must have gone crazy in the sun, right?"
Ethan Herd opened the alcohol container, took out two cotton swabs and wet them. "It'll hurt, just bear with it."
There was a long gash on Scarlett Glenn's arm, caused by Rini York. Although it wasn't deep, it looked painful. The blood had dried, sticking to the wound. Ethan Herd carefully cleaned it, took out two band-aids, and stuck them on her.
"That old woman has been in the detention center for so long, who knows if she has ever taken a shower? We don't know what kind of bacteria she has under her nails. Let's treat it like this for now, and go to the hospital later for an injection."