Juliana looked up at old Mr. Leach and asked, "Grandpa, is there anything else?"
Old Mr. Leach saw that Juliana was calm. Although he had doubts in his mind, he could not help but want to believe her because of her aura.
Old Mr. Leach looked at Benson, who was still sleeping, said "Nothing", and went out.
Juliana and Benson were left in the room.
Juliana looked at Benson sleeping and then his arm with blood all over it and felt quite upset.
At that time when Benson lost his mind, he still did not hurt her but preferred to use this way to restrain himself instead of hurting her.
Oh, Benson.
She was moved by him.
"Benson, what kind of a person are you?"
Juliana muttered in a low voice and began to clean Benson and dress the wound.
For convenience, she took off his clothes except for his underpants.
The medication that had been used before no longer worked for Benson's current condition, so she was going to acupuncture him first and try to get it under control.