"What's wrong?" Yang Weicheng quickly took the opportunity to put down his kitchen knife and turned to ask Fu Caiwei.
"It's OK, I cut my hand with a peeler," said Fu Caiwei.
Yang Weicheng looks at the rusty peeler, takes it out of her hand and leads her to the pool. Turn on the tap and hit the wound.
After washing the wound, Yang Weicheng asked, "Where is the medicine box at home? Is there any iodophor?"
"It seems that there is no......" said Fu Caiwei.
Yang Weicheng put down his kitchen knife and ran downstairs. Soon he came back sweating heavily, with a small bottle of alcohol and a small bottle of iodophor in his hand