[He remembered another time, a long time ago he was consoling this young man after Nie Mingjue qi deviated, cleaning up this same wound back then. He held his tongue for the most part as he began to wash out the wound with clean water and applying the ointment the robots have given him. It didn't need any stitches but would have to be cleaned and bandaged regularly.
His fingers worked diligently, trying to be a gentle as possible.]
I know. He's been getting worse.
[The words were something he had said back then as well it was like deja vu almost.
He bandaged him up and pressed a clean cloth to him to help and dry him off.]
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His fingers worked diligently, trying to be a gentle as possible.]
I know. He's been getting worse.
[The words were something he had said back then as well it was like deja vu almost.
He bandaged him up and pressed a clean cloth to him to help and dry him off.]
Is this better?