"You should've came and got me." Because that would've impressed Xue Yang's boss, his bodyguard needing a bodyguard, and a blind one at that. But Xingchen doesn't care, he only knows that it was dangerous for him to go there on his own.

"Be gentle." He smells the fresh blood, and it's strange to need to remind someone to be careful with themself when injured, but apparently Xue Yang needs that sort of reminder. "Take your shirt off." While he busies himself with heating the water, with finding a rag and some soap. Xingchen gathers everything up and brings it over, turning a chair for the other man to sit in.

"Take this. It'll help with the pain."

Xingchen unwraps something and holds it to his lips - not an elixir, just a regular candy. But if he tells him that, he just might believe it.