Chapter 207

Guo Zitong quickly and gently struggled with his arm and said, "I can go by myself."

Ren Renhui said regretfully, "I saw your foot hurt last night. I didn't do it. A gentleman left. I felt very guilty when I came home."

Guo Zitong waved his hand, then jumped to the chair next to the small table and sat down.

Looking up at Ren Renhui, he smiled, waved his hand and said, "you must not feel guilty. I understand and understand. You also have heartache. Only your wife can do this."

Ren Renhui sat in another chair, looked at the doubt on Guo Zitong's face, and said seriously, "I'm not married. What's my wife?"

Guo Zitong pursed his lips and poked the shoulder bag he put on the table. "Should your wife be inside?"

Ren Renhui said half foolishly, "so you're talking about my camera!"

Sighed, "we journalists have to carry a camera to work every day. The camera is always with me, so we treat it as a wife."

Guo Zitong said, "so I understand and understand."

"Eh, I almost forgot. I twisted my ankle in an interview some time ago. A friend sent me a ointment. I'll be fine two days after I use it. He said it was developed by the family's ancestral secret recipe." as he said, he opened the zipper of his bag and took out the medicine. It was put on the table in front of Guo Zitong. It was packed in a round bottle.

Guo Zitong looked at the bottle of medicine he put on the table, raised his eyes and glanced at Ren Renhui. "Thank you. I bought Yunnan Baiyao to spray this morning. It's much better. As long as my feet don't touch the ground, it doesn't hurt much. I'm still busy today."

Ren Renhui pretended not to hear it and said sincerely: "the effect of this medicine is really very good. Last time I went out to interview and sprained my foot. The doctor also said that I can't go down in ten or eight days. Then my friend sent me this bottle of medicine immediately after knowing it. I can go down in three days. You have a try."

This person is really strange. I saw her yesterday as if she were a plague God. I didn't want to say a word more. Today, I stayed in her studio and didn't want to go. It means that he had to use the medicine he brought.

Guo Zitong was embarrassed, hesitated for a moment and said, "OK, I'll try."

Ren Renhui immediately stood up, pulled his stool to Guo Zitong and said, "put your feet up. It's easier to apply medicine like this."

In order to let Ren Renhui go faster, she raised her right foot and put it on the stool. Fortunately, she still wore T-shirts and jeans today. She didn't feel any indecent when she raised her right foot and put it on the stool.

Ren Renhui took the bottle of medicine and opened it and handed it to her. "Scrape a little ointment with your fingers and wipe it on your sprained ankle. Wipe it vigorously to get fever, so that the medicine can penetrate from the epidermis. It will hurt a little when you wipe it. It will be very comfortable after half an hour."

Guo Zitong nodded, scraped a little ointment with his index finger, put it on his ankle, and wiped it gently.

Ren Renhui hurriedly said, "we should wipe vigorously. With such a small force, the effect is not so good."

Guo Zitong frowned and said, "it hurts. I can't do it."

Ren Renhui put down the ointment in his hand, circled the sleeve of his white shirt, picked up the ointment in his left hand, scraped the ointment in one finger with the index finger of his right hand, and then put the ointment back on the table.