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"Just say it," Meng Xinian's tone dipped slightly.
"The doctor said the wound is quite deep," Chen Yin touched his nose, not daring to directly mention the possibility of scarring.
Meng Xinian, although usually seeming not afraid to bleed or sweat during training, tougher than anyone else, cared a lot about his face.
Moreover, now he had Chiang Xiao, a real scar would probably be a blow to him.
"Was Little present when they were treating this wound?" Meng Xinian's face darkened even more.
Just now, she said he looked older, but she didn't say he looked uglier, did she?
Chen Yin touched his nose again, "Yes, that bandage was applied by her after disinfection and medication."
Since it was night and there weren't many nurses on duty, the doctor, seeing Chiang Xiao's courage, meticulousness, quick movements, and light hands, simply guided her to do it, especially since he had to stitch up the wound on Meng Xinian's leg at that time.