You turned towards the opening door and seeing Da Ji coming in with clean white cloths, a basin of warm water and first aid kit, you gave her a weak smile. “Did he wake up yet?” she whispered.
“Not yet…” you turned to Changmin’s direction as you got a cloth from Da Ji. You dipped it in warm water and placed it on top of Changmin’s bare chest, wiping the blood off it. You especially damped it on his bruises, making sure they’re left clean.