The elderly woman had already thrown the spatula out of her hand in pain.
Bai Xiao had heard the noise! She rushed into the kitchen with the speed of an arrow and saw that blisters were already forming rapidly on the old lady's hand.
She grabbed the elderly woman's hand and ran it under the tap, turning on the cold water to rinse the wound.
Yu Shaohan panicked and exclaimed, "How dirty is tap water? What if bacteria get in?"
Yu Shaohua had already rushed in; since he was a surgeon, he naturally knew that burns were within his scope of expertise.
"Don't interfere without knowing anything. Bai Xiao is doing the right thing. We need to flush it for at least half an hour to cool down the skin on her hand," he advised.
He glanced at Bai Xiao approvingly. No matter how one looked at it, Bai Xiao's approach was correct.
Half an hour later, the old lady sat on the sofa, surrounded by a crowd of people, all looking tense.
By then, the old lady was groaning in pain continuously.
