C58 Wound dressing

"You ? What are you doing? " Yang Tian was startled, she anxiously used her hand to grab Yu Xin's small hand.

"Don't move ?" I'll help you clean up your wounds. If you don't, you'll get infected... I don't want you to die so early! "I still have accounts to settle with you ?" Yang Tian flung away Yang Tian's hand with all his might and roared