Black Canary Dinah clutched her abdomen, blood streaming from the wound.
"Don't worry. It's not deep."
She forced herself to stay calm.
"Don't move."
Li Ang quickly put an arm around her. "Let's get you somewhere to rest. I'll take a look."
"You're not a doctor."
Black Canary Dinah tried to pull away, but she didn't put much strength into it. It was more like she was pretending to resist.
"But I can treat it."
Li Ang led her to the side and helped her lean against a shipping container.
"Move your hand. Let me see."
Li Ang moved her blood-soaked hand away.
The wound wasn't deep, but if it wasn't treated properly, it would obviously leave a scar.
If a woman were left with a scar in such a prominent spot on her abdomen, she'd probably have to say goodbye to crop tops.
"Does it hurt?"
"A little."
Black Canary looked at Li Ang. "What are you going to do?"
"It'll be quick."
Li Ang gathered his magic and cast a healing spell.
Black Canary felt a tickling sensation in the wound, but the pain had disappeared.
She looked down and saw the flesh on her abdomen beginning to regenerate.
It was even fairer than before.
If there hadn't still been some blood around, she would've thought she was imagining things.
"Thank you."
She looked at Li Ang, her gaze softening a little.
But thankfully, she still remembered that he was her best friend's man.
"So this is where you are."
Huntress came looking for them. "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine. Li Ang treated me."
"Does treating someone involve touching her stomach?"
Huntress joked.
She'd actually seen the blood; she just thought the two of them looked a little too intimate.
Black Canary hurriedly moved Li Ang's hand away,