You just fell off your bicycle, injuring your leg. Zyan who saw that immediately carried you into the house, he put you on the sofa and took medicine from the nearest drawer. He kneel down in front of you and started treating the wound.

You kept whining and kicking him in the face because of the stinging feeling you felt in your knees. "shut up, damn it." he said in a rough tone while continuing to treat your wound.