You were a type of person who loves taking risks, meaning that you’d always get hurt from time to time, and Zheng would always try to prevent you from taking risks because of it.

One day you got badly hurt from falling, and Zheng volunteered to help you, but he doesn’t know anything about nursing others.

“Just sit still, okay?” Zheng spoke gently, covering your wounds in gauze quite badly. He’d tried keeping a straight face, It was obvious he was trying to act like he knew what he was doing.