Mingyuan said disdainfully, "I fought campaigns far and wide. There isn't a grievous wound I haven't suffered, and I've hung by a thread more times than I can count. When did I ever complain? Your arm merely got bitten a few times, and you have the nerve to call that an injury?"
Then he shamelessly showed off to Ning Xiang. "Only someone like me deserves to be called a real man."
Ning Xiang said, "Uh... Tingchao, why are you so pale? Is your wound hurting again? Quick, let your senior sister have a look."
Mingyuan looked at Yu Tingchao's rosy face. How on earth did you decide he looked pale?
Looking at Yu Tingchao's bloodied arm, Ning Xiang wished she could have taken the injury for him.
She took a pile of miraculous pills and medicines out of her Spirit Bracelet, then stared at them in dismay.
Mingyuan thought, Hmph. I've experienced Ning Xiang's bandaging skills firsthand. Let this pretty boy get a taste of them too.
The next moment, he saw Ning Xiang open a bottle. "Let your senior sister taste it for you first. I'll try them and see which bottle treats external injuries."
Just as she was about to swallow it, Mingyuan snatched it from her hand. "Do you think you can take medicine at random?"
Ning Xiang thought, [I fed you so much of it before, and aren't you still alive and kicking?]
Mingyuan thought, That's because I'm hard to kill!
He selected two bottles from the pile of jars and bottles. "This one is for external use. This one is taken orally."
Ning Xiang looked doubtful.
Afraid Ning Xiang would keep testing the medicines on herself, Yu Tingchao hurriedly said, "Senior sister, he's right. Those are the two healing medicines."
Only then did Ning Xiang