Chapter 38 How Could He Get Injured?

An hour later, we were outside a small community clinic. "What the hell is this!" Liu Shuai sat on the ground and applied medicine to the swelling on his face while cursing, "what’s wrong with this brat? I was beaten up for nothing at dinner because of him. But not only was he ungrateful, he even hop on a plane to play around by himself!" I just took the rest of the medicine out from the clinic. His wounds were all on the surface, not really a big deal, but I could hear the displeasure in Liu Shuai's words. "What's going on in these clinics? How could the doctor prescribe so many medicine while I just have some swelling? Maybe he wants me to swell up again?" Liu Shuai cursed after he finished applying the ointment. Looking at the traffic outside, I didn't know what to say, so I sat on the ground and looked at the lights in the distance. After a long while, Liu Shuai sighed and asked me, "do you have cigarettes?" "No," I s