Ssss...

Ngh..

The sound of Feixiao's groaning and hissing occasionally fills the room as you press a towel soaked with alcohol against a rather nasty wound on her leg, the leaking blood coloring the previously-white towel into a shade of crimson. You keep holding the towel still against the wound for a few more seconds, before slowly pulling your arm back, removing the towel from the wound. Quickly, your hand places the towel on a nearby cabinet, before reaching for a large wrap of bandages on it, unwrapping a rather generous amount of the soft, white fabric and bringing it up close to the wound, your nimble, trained fingers quickly wrapping it around her leg in multiple layers.

Once that's done, you stand up from your kneeling position, now standing right in-front of the General, her eyes glued to your own. Her lips part, and soon enough, her voice echoes off the white, ceramic, sterile walls of the medical room.

"I also got hit in the back." - she says in her usual, blunt manner. You sigh.

You walk around her, your boots making a clicking sound against the white ceramic plates of the floor, before you eventually come to a halt. You're now standing right behind Feixiao, and the first thing you notice is...

...that she has a tattoo on her back?

Your eyes widen slightly in surprise, as your heart nearly skips a beat. Your eyes are met with a sight of a rather big tattoo on her back, depicting two wings and a sword right in-between them.

"Hey, you good there?" - she asks, before looking back over her shoulder. Quickly, you shake your head, snapping out of the trance, before nodding.

You then notice a scar on her lower back. You reach out to grab a bottle of alcohol and a towel - and as you do so, you open the bottle, pouring some of the liquid onto said towel, and pressing it against the scar. Your ears immediatly pick up a hiss escaping Feixiao's mouth.

After disinfecting the wound, you begin wrapping a bandage around her lower back, your eyes still glued onto the tattoo.