C340 Rich People Ah

"Sit down, I'll get the ointment." Muh Linfeng put Xia Yuan on the chair and went to get the ointment.

The ointment that Qin Yun had asked Qin Yun to prepare a while ago finally worked.

However, compared to working, he would rather not use the ointment forever.

"I don't need the ointment. This is just a superficial wound. It will automatically scab in two days." Xia Yuan tried to push him away