Chapter 357

These four words fall in Meiya's ear. Meiya's nose can't help but be sour. She didn't say anything to Gu Changlin, but she held zhongmingwei's hand tighter.

"Girl, bring me the wine jar." Gu Changlin looks like an innocent person. He just scolded Meiya fiercely. Now he is very kind.

"Oh." Meiya agrees, releases Zhong Mingwei's hand, gets off the Kang, and brings the small wine jar from the table. The wine jar can only hold one jin of wine. Now it's filled with realgar wine, with a lot of gauze in it. Meiya puts the wine jar in front of Gu Changlin.

Gu Changlin cleaned his whole knee with some realgar wine, then pulled half of the gauze out of the wine jar, folded it and put it directly on the exposed knee, then took out the ordinary gauze and wrapped it outside in circles.

"I won't have to suffer every day," Gu Changlin said to Zhong Mingwei after wrapping up the gauze. "There used to be a lot of pus, so I had to clean it up every day. Now it's less. In the next two days, I'll clear it up. When the pus is less, I'll be able to apply medicine to you. Then I'll take one for external and internal use Since, plus acupuncture, the effect should be good. "

"Thank you very much, sir." Zhong Mingwei is very grateful to Gu Changlin.

"If you don't do these empty moves, you'll be most grateful to me if you recover quickly." Gu Changlin said as he continued to cut the pus and carrion on the other knee with a quick smile. "Thank you, my girl. She's good at stewing bone soup. You can drink more bowls every day. Naturally, there are many good ones."

Zhong Mingwei was in agony. Hearing Gu Changlin's words, he couldn't help laughing again. "Yes, she stewed the bone soup well, and I hurt myself fast."

"You tease me again, sir," Meiya said with some difficulty. The uneasiness in her mind was gone. She held Zhong Mingwei's hand nervously and asked if Zhong Mingwei was in pain, but she swallowed it again. She wiped Zhong Mingwei's sweat again and asked in a low voice, "you behave better. I'll do it now Not only stew bone soup for you, but also make a bowl of pimple for you. "

"My performance is not good enough Hiss... " Zhong Mingwei grins at Meiya, but he can't help but take a breath. In fact, Gu Changlin doesn't need to say that he has found that as long as Meiya is around him, he will become very weak and can't bear any pain. He grinned his teeth several days before Mingming to keep silent. But today, he just can't help but "hiss" twice from time to time, which is really missing Face, but often looking at Meiya's worried look, he felt that even if it was humiliation, it was nothing.

"Good! Very good! I'll make you two bowls later! " Meiya is so busy that she stares at Gu Changlin's hand nervously and whispers to Zhong Mingwei, "it's going to be ready in a minute. It's going to be ready in a while. You can hold on for a while!"

Gu Changlin listened to Meiya's words, and couldn't help thinking back, "where is this? It's still early!" But he didn't say that, on the contrary, he accelerated the movement of his hands. One was that he didn't bear to let Zhong Mingwei suffer much pain. The other was that he didn't want to stay in the room much. The couple were too tired and crooked. He was a man in his sixties who was really ashamed.

Finally, after cleaning up, Gu Changlin put down the scissors in his hand and shouted: "girl..."

"Alas!" Meiya crisscross promised, then hurriedly handed the small wine jar over to him, and asked, "Sir, do you want this?"

"It's a smart one." Gu Changlin smiles at Meiya, then takes the wine jar and cleans the wound for Zhong Mingwei, then bandages it.

Finally, they are all relieved. Gu Changlin and Meiya help Zhong Mingwei to lie down and rest. Then Meiya helps Gu Changlin to tidy up the medicine chest.

"And Pang Yi?" Meiya picked up the gauze on the ground and asked casually, "it seems that she didn't see anyone after breakfast."

"Who knows, that kid has been a little confused since yesterday." when it comes to pangyi, Gu Changlin is really holding his stomach. "First, let me drink some pilose antler wine. Is that wine? It's just plain boiled water! Then I disappeared. I waited for him for nearly two hours in that shabby tavern! Almost licked all the dishes. He just came back. He has a coffin face. Good guy, he's not happy! "