Ye Xin knew Yang Chen was injured when she entered the bathroom.
There were some bloodstains on the glass on the floor.
The blood wasn't Wei Xueqing's, so it had to be Yang Chen's.
It must have been when he kicked the door and accidentally got cut.
When she went downstairs, Ye Xin saw Yang Chen sitting on a stool, with a medical kit on the table next to him.
She quickly walked down and saw Yang Chen disinfecting his wound with alcohol.
Fortunately, the wound wasn't too deep.
Ye Xin sat down and said softly, "How could you be so careless?"
Yang Chen looked up at Ye Xin and said, "It was urgent, I didn't notice."
Ye Xin took the cotton swab and alcohol from Yang Chen's hand, cleaning his wound.
Perhaps such a wound is nothing to those who have been on the battlefield, but for ordinary people, it might make them grit their teeth and feel quite tense.
