"It's just a minor injury." Asher Hawn's lip is gently opened.
Indeed, such a cut was indeed a little trivial to him, and even Asher Hawn had no idea when he had cut it, but felt a little stinging when he came back.
"Is that how you used to deal with minor injuries?" Nora Smith raised his eyebrows.
Asher Hawn also knew Nora Smith's worry. He breathed a sigh of relief and took it directly: "That wife, please help me deal with it. It hurts a little."
"Who is your wife?" Nora Smith gave Asher Hawn a white look and got up to look for something to bandage.
However, there were no such things in their room. Nora Smith looked at Asher Hawn's wound again and stood up. "I'll buy some iodine and gauze."
When Asher Hawn saw this, he suddenly swallowed the words on his lips, and got up to show that he was going with Nora Smith.
There is a pharmacy not far from where they live. Nora Smith and Asher Hawn walk side by side, while Nora Smith buys some food.