"What's the matter with your hand?"
Gu Yi'an grabbed his hand directly and looked at it carefully.
Tan Jincheng was slightly stunned, "It's nothing, just accidentally hurt it."
Seeing that he didn't intend to explain in detail, Gu Yi'an didn't press further but continued examining his injury carefully.
"After dinner, I'll put some medicine on it for you," Gu Yi'an glared at Tan Jincheng, "How could you be so careless? It must hurt a lot."
"It doesn't hurt much," Tan Jincheng just smiled.
After dinner, Gu Yi'an pulled Tan Jincheng to sit on the sofa, then went to fetch the medical kit. Ever since the medical kit had been used a few times before, Gu Yi'an found it really handy and stocked it with many common medications.
Tan Jincheng's injury looked like a soft tissue contusion, not a broken skin injury, but it needed some blood circulation and bruise healing ointment, gently rubbed to disperse the bruises.
