"It's just a minor injury," Murray said.
Indeed, such a wound was indeed a minor one to him, and even Murray had no idea when he was scratched at all. He only felt a little prickly when he came back.
"Did you deal with minor injuries like this before?" Melissa raised her eyebrows.
Murray also knew Melissa's worry. He let out a sigh of relief and directly admitted defeat, "Then help me deal with it, honey. It hurts a little."
"Who is your honey?" Melissa rolled her eyes at Murray and got up to look for something to bandage.
However, there was nothing useful in their room. Melissa looked at Murray's wound and stood up, "I'm going to buy some iodine and gauze."
Seeing this, Murray suddenly did not say the words that were about to come to his mouth and stood up to indicate that he would
