Futuristic Chef Transmigrated As Mother

Xiaoguo nervously supported him and made him lie on the bed, while she held the scissors on the side and cut the gauze on his back.

"..."

Seeing his back, Xiaoguo couldn't get angry anymore, only the pain was rolling in her heart. It turned out that his injury was more serious than she thought.

There was no good spot on the entire back. Some wounds were scabbed, some were still purulent, and most of them were still inflamed.

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