C83 Country Doctor
Xiaoyu stepped forward and stripped off his clothes, leaving only his underpants. Ignoring his snow-white skin, he found some leftover wine from Zhang Daniu and also some rags to wipe his wounds and blood.
The wound wasn't very big. It was about the size of an adult's palm, but the flesh was overturned, and the weapon had most likely pierced through it. Fortunately, it was not the chest
