"I want an accurate statement. Will you send me down the mountain immediately if the snow melts?"

Grandma Leng dared not promise her again, so she could only call Tai Chi, "Let's talk about it then. By the way, our boss's injuries are not healed well. Sometimes the wounds are bleeding. You said that he needs to be cured, but it has not been cured now, so why are you talking about going down the mountain?"

Zhao Jiner was speechless, "I didn't say I wanted to cure him personally. His injuries did not hurt the internal organs. At most, even if the skin and flesh injuries were more serious, I had already treated him. As long as the dressings are changed on time and the rest is easy, it will be cured in at most ten or twenty days. As for blood leakage, it is normal."

Grandma Leng was rather unreasonable, "I don't care. His wounds don't heal for a day, you are not allowed to leave for a day."

Zhao Jin'er couldn't argue with her and turned around in anger.

Grandma Leng coaxed her again, "You want to go down the mountain as soon as possible, it's simple! You go and take care of yourself, and be careful, won't he get better soon? It would be nice if these rough men in the mountaintop took care of him without taking care of him. Is it still hopeful that he will get better soon?"

After Grandma Leng left, He Miao said to Zhao Jiner, "Although that old woman hates it, what she says seems to be fine. Otherwise, we will change the medicine for the mountain king every day, just hope he gets better as soon as possible so that we can go down the mountain as soon as possible. Anyway, we are idle now..."

Zhao Jin'er wanted to leave here too much. Her husband was clearly in Quanzhou, and he could see him as long as he walked a hundred miles, but he was spent here and could not move a single step.

So, she accepted He Miao's persuasion and came to Duan Tianya.

Duan Tianya had just finished half a jar of wine and ate a plate of roasted lamb. He was thinking about how to win Zhao Jiner's heart. When he raised his eyes, he saw Zhao Jiner standing in front of him.

I thought I had drunk too much and dreamed, and rubbed my eyes. It was Zhao Jiner who was standing at the head of the bed. She suddenly felt energetic and sat up, "Zhao, Madam Zhao, why are you here?"

Zhao Jiner frowned and her face turned dark, "Have you drunk?"

Duan Tianya nodded, "It's cold, so I just drank some roasted lamb to warm up."

"Is there a roasted lamb?" Zhao Jiner was speechless. "Wine and lamb are both hairy. Do you want to suppurate the wound and develop maggots?"

Duan Tianya was stunned for a moment. He wanted to say that he was as strong as a cow. He had suffered more serious injuries before. He still drank big gulps and ate meat, but he did not see any suppuration and maggots in the wound.

But looking at Zhao Jiner's reproachful eyes, for some reason, a hint of joy actually arose in his heart-

Mrs. Zhao, is he caring about him?

"Drinking alcohol and eating mutton is not good for wounds, right?"

"Yes." Zhao Jiner's face looked very ugly. "My luggage was handed over by your subordinates. There was a golden sore medicine inside, which was much better than what you used now. If you ask them to return it to me, I'll give it to you."

Duan Tianya became more and more happy.

It is a blessing to be able to use Mrs. Zhao’s medicine!

Immediately asked the minion to return Zhao Jiner's luggage.

Zhao Jiner pulled out a box of golden sore medicine from it, replaced him with wounds, and took out two more heat-clearing pills, "If you take one, you won't get inflammation or fever after taking it."

Duan Tianya swallowed the pill obediently, "It's so sweet and fragrant! It's not bitter at all."

Zhao Jiner said "um" coldly, not wanting to pay attention to him.

He Miao whispered, "It's all made by our wife, of course it's not hard, and most people can't buy it!"

Duan Tianya has good ears, so he naturally heard it.

This is actually the medicine made by Mrs. Zhao himself!

Miss Zhao...why is so powerful!
Chapter completed!