Chen Tang was taken aback for a moment.
Seeing Chen Tang's expression a bit strange, Ye Yushi was afraid of a misunderstanding and quickly said, "The wounds on your back are not easy to handle; I can help you."
"Ah."
Chen Tang suddenly realized and said, "Then I'll trouble you."
He had several wounds on his back, but his flexible physique could mostly handle them even though it was inconvenient.
Even if he could manage to scatter the Golden Sore Medicine on it, it would inevitably affect other wounds on his body, inflicting more pain.
Having someone else help was naturally the best option.
Ye Yushi stepped forward, took the Golden Sore Medicine from Chen Tang's hand, and began applying it to the wounds on his back.
Chen Tang was somewhat careless in applying medicine, often just sprinkling a bit on the wounds.
Ye Yushi first took a clean piece of white silk, wiped the bloodstains around the wound until they were perfectly clean, and then started applying the medicine.
