C545 Hanging from a tree

"That's enough, Thirteen. Stop talking for now and bear with the pain. I'll help disinfect your wound first." As Zhao Man said that, she poured the disinfectant into the wound on my left arm.

I gritted my teeth, holding on to the pain, and didn't move.

"It will definitely hurt, but it will hurt even more. Thirteen, can you hold it in?" Zhao Man