Cut by porcelain pieces?

Zhen Shiniang looked at Chen Zhongqing curiously.

Should I cut the porcelain pieces one by one, or should I press my hands on the broken porcelain pieces and rub them hard and make myself play with it?

Zhen Shiniang didn't understand why this hand was so weird.

Qiuju brought the little maid with salt water, medicine, utensils and waited for it.

Rather than being afraid that Chen Zhongqing would feel suspicious when he found out that he had anesthetics, it would be better to say that Zhen Shiniang had a petty vicious substance and intentionally took revenge on Chen Zhongqing to bully her evil deeds. She knew that it would hurt to cut the wound, but she did not give it to her badly. Use anesthetics.

I only asked Qiuju to find a cloth towel for Chen Zhongqing to bite.

Cut the wound again, cut off the pus and rotten meat inside, and use a special brush to remove the broken porcelain powder that penetrated into the shredded meat bit by bit. The little maids were so scared that their legs were weak and trembling. All retreated. Even though Qiu Ju was bold, she had seen Zhen Shiniang perform such surgery, and she couldn't help but turn her face white. "Madam..." She screamed tremblingly, and used her eyes to suggest Zhen Shi. The bag of anesthetics on her hand is my mother.

Swing away the sweat from her forehead, Zhen Shiniang raised her head, Chen Zhongqing's face was pale, and the sweat on her face turned into a river. She was biting the cloth scarf in her mouth hard, watching her movements, and she didn't hum a moment.

This guy's bones are hard enough.

Looking at Chen Zhongqing's whole arm was tense and even his fingers were as stiff as a stone, Zhen Shiniang's heart softened. She stopped what she was doing and ordered Qiu Ju, "...go to pour a glass of strong wine." Come!" Seeing Chen Zhongqing's eyes confused, he said again, "Guan Yun scrapes his bones to cure poison, which is to drink strong alcohol to anesthetize."

"No!" Chen Zhongqing gritted his teeth and groaned.

"Your muscles are so tight, I can't deal with it!" The hero was not so good. Zhen Shiniang rolled her eyes in her heart, and saw him staring at her, and said, "Turn your head and look like this." I can't do it." After sweeping away the tranquility of the past, Zhen Shiniang's beautiful eyes widened and she looked like a little girl.

The two stared at each other for a long time, and Chen Zhongqing suddenly laughed loudly and waved to Qiu Ju to hand over the wine.

With Qiuju's body covering it, Zhen Shiniang applied the whole pack of anesthetics to the palm of Chen Zhongqing. After about half a quarter of anesthesia, she picked up the knife again and cut open another hole neatly to clean it...

This strong wine really works. I felt the tingling pain in my palm gradually disappeared, and Chen Zhongqing relaxed. He was a little drowsy. He fell asleep and opened his eyes. The wound on his hand had been cleaned up. , bandaged.

Qiuju is taking the little maid to clean up the house.

Chen Zhongqing sat up straight, raised his right arm and tried it. His palm was still numb and unconscious, but his whole arm was strangely relaxed. He didn't have the soreness and swelling feeling these days, and he couldn't help but feel secretly surprised. , "...her medical skills are indeed very high."

He didn't believe her before, nor did he plan to let her cut her off and treat her. He was moved by her naughty saying "...I'm also a medical expert now." He couldn't bear to throw cold water on her, so he decided temporarily. Take advantage of the pain to encourage her.

There were only a few holes left. She broke them and returned to Fenggu Camp tomorrow. The military hospitals were full of experts in treating trauma.

Unexpectedly, she is really a medical expert.

I remembered the calmness, courage, ability and calmness when she just faced the bloody wound. A hint of confusion flashed in Chen Zhongqing's eyes. Is this the woman who always lowered her eyebrows and was as gentle as water to her?

"General is awake?" Zhen Shiniang came in with a bowl of soup.

Chen Zhongqing stared at her in a daze, without saying anything.

Zhen Shiniang sat down beside him, "General is a little fever, let's drink the medicine first." Seeing that he didn't answer, Zhen Shiniang handed the medicine bowl to his mouth, "General has an injury on his hand, I'll have to do these days Drink less alcohol, eat less spicy food, and be forbidden shrimp and crabs..." Zhen Shiniang told him while feeding him the soup.

The voice is soft and gentle, with a kind of considerate feeling like a young wife.

Chen Zhongqing couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

The pine-colored, plain face, cross-neck, right-sided jacket wrapped its slender figure in a delicate and delicate shape. The black black hair was simply tied with a wooden hairpin. The face was as white as snow. The gentle eyes were as beautiful as March mist and rain, accompanying her. The shallow breathing, a faint fragrance that seemed to be there and not existed, pouring into the heart and make people feel palpitations.

Suddenly, Chen Zhongqing felt a little hot in the room.

His eyes gradually became deeper.

Waiting for the ground, he raised his left hand to take the medicine bowl, drank the remaining soup and gulp down, and ordered, "... prepare water and take a bath."

bath?

Zhen Shiniang was shocked.

A pile of rotten meat had just been dug out of his palm, and more than a dozen stitches were sewn. He was so seriously injured... He had a fever again... Take a shower at this time?

He spoke to stop him, but then he thought that he would feel uncomfortable just after sweating. If he kept it, he would be afraid that he would not be able to sleep without taking a shower, so he responded.

He burned four or five braziers in the bathroom in one breath, sent Dongju in and out to serve her, and told her, "...be careful not to wet your injured hands." Zhen Shiniang settled down and was picking up a I want to read this travel note, but I saw Dongju running out tremblingly.

"What's wrong?" Zhen Shiniang felt a little nervous.

"The general doesn't let me serve you." Dongju bit her lips and tried to cry.

Seeing Dongju's frightened face, Zhen Shiniang knew that she must have been scolded by Chen Zhongqing.

I didn't realize it was a little ridiculous.

He really guarded Chu Xinyi like jade. He didn't intend to seduce him with Dongju, but the wound on his hand was really not easy to move. As for how fierce a maid is to treat a maid?

"You go down." Zhen Shiniang sighed and turned around to call someone to find Rongsheng to serve him.

Rongsheng was stunned when he heard this, "General took a bath and asked the servant to serve him?" He looked at Zhen Shiniang and muttered to himself, "...What are you doing as a wife?"

Why don’t you go in and serve?

His general's thoughts were clear.

Taking a deep breath, Rongsheng finally plucked up the courage to remind Zhen Shiniang that she should fulfill her obligations as a wife. As soon as she looked up, Zhen Shiniang had already entered the inner room.

Shaking his head, Rongsheng entered the bathroom sadly.

Dongju was afraid of the anger of Chen Zhongqing, and he was also afraid.

This time when he returned from Zhongtang Mansion, Zhen Shiniang gained a lot. Knowing that she liked reading, Xiao Yu brought her many books and was reading a travel notes with relish. Chen Zhongqing pushed the door with a gloomy face.

"...Is it finished washing?" Zhen Shiniang put down the book and greeted her, "The wound is not wet, right?" She reached out to pull Chen Zhongqing's right hand and wanted to check it.

Chen Zhongqing dodged away from her and strode to the chair to sit down.

What's wrong with this?

Zhen Shiniang turned around and looked at Chen Zhongqing's back in surprise.

For some reason, Chen Zhongqing's face was stinky and black. If Dongju and others were here, they would have been scared and trembling, but Zhen Shiniang just felt like a child who couldn't get candy, and her frowning action was It's exactly the same as when Jian Wu had a quarrel.

Shaking his head funnyly, "... The patient has the greatest power to act good." In his heart, he silently recited this meditation curse that had been practiced thousands of times in his previous life. Zhen Shiniang followed Chen Zhongqing to the chair and looked down at his hand The gauze on it was half wet with water, and I reached out to pull it again, "...it's all wet, I'll reband it."

Chen Zhongqing swung her hands and pulled her aside.

This guy is really awkward.

Zhen Shiniang was stunned for a moment, and she looked awkward when she met him. She suddenly became competitive, "I'll go find Rongsheng!" She seemed to be angry, so she raised her legs and left.

When she heard that she was going to find Rongsheng again, Chen Zhongqing's body was shocked and he raised his head blankly.

Zhen Shiniang was passing by his right hand and suddenly bent down, "Look at where you are hiding!" Chen Zhongqing's injured right hand was firmly grasped in her hand, and she looked up and smiled at him, "This medicine cloth is gone." All are soaked, if you don’t change it quickly, and if you get infected again, your hands will be completely unsaved." Your tone was gentle, with the indulgence of the elder.

Unexpectedly, Zhen Shiniang, who had always been quiet, would also make a fool. Chen Zhongqing was stunned and moved his arms slightly. Zhen Shiniang grabbed his wrist tightly, and stopped there, watching her seriously. The way he dismantled the medicine cloth for himself was unstoppable. Chen Zhongqing's mouth was raised high again, and his smile overflowed uncontrollably, reaching the bottom of his eyes, his eyes softened, and he quietly looked at Zhen. Shi Niang's capable movements... Seeing her look up, she immediately raised her face again.

After working hard for a day, Zhen Shiniang slept very heavily that night.

When I woke up, I saw that the rogue was not yet Mao, and I wanted to sniff for a while. As soon as I closed my eyes, I suddenly realized that Chen Zhongqing was still living here and sat up.

Xia Ju brought a basin of washing water and walked in.

All four maids bought all the four maids, and Zhen Shiniang followed Qiuju and Dongju to the other two maids.

"Are the general awake?" Zhen Shiniang asked while stretching out her hand to ask Xia Ju to serve her clothes.

"...The general has left." Xia Ju lowered her head and carefully tied the tucked buttons for Zhen Shiniang, serving them very carefully.

This new master looked gentle and gentle, but his every move was majestic, which made people dare not take it lightly.

"Let's go!" Zhen Shiniang stiffened.

"I left with Rongsheng before Yin time." Xia Ju nodded, "Sister Dongju is going to come and call you, but the general stopped me and only made a bowl of noodle soup in the kitchen."

This bell and chime!

I have to leave this morning and tell her that she can die.

His injuries have to change the medicine every day, and the stitches will be removed in seven days. He said he would leave today and he would prepare the medicine for him last night. Chen Zhongqing always said that he would leave as soon as he could. Zhen Shi Niang has long been used to it, but now he is her patient and he is going to be discharged from the hospital. Even if he doesn't need to ask her, the attending doctor, he must at least inform him.

It was so angry that Zhen Shiniang was extremely lucky. Fortunately, they were both disgusted with each other, but they only had to tie them up with such a person for only two years. She thought, she would be crazy first. Lose.
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