Seeing Xu Xiangbei covered in blood, dust all over, and his clothes soaked, looking extremely disheveled, Jenny joked with a teasing smile, "Our President Xu actually got injured, that's really strange."
Xu Xiangbei glared at Jenny with annoyance, "Don't you have any sympathy? I'm injured and you're making fun of me. I'm not a god; I'm a human, and humans get hurt."
Jenny apologized with a smile, "Sorry, I just didn't expect you to get hurt. In my mind, you're like a god. Is the injury serious? Do you want me to send someone to take you to the hospital?"
The wound stung with pain, but not much blood was flowing. Xu Xiangbei knew it was just a scrape, nothing too serious. As long as he treated the wound simply to prevent infection, it would be fine.
"No need for the hospital, just need to treat the wound."
