After seeing Hao Qing off, Han Zihe smiled and invited Chu Zheng to have a "jade hand twisted meat", which made Chu Zheng grin and beg for mercy.

After laughing and making fun, Han Zihe still arranged what he wanted to bring for Chu Zheng.

"You rest, I'll do it!" Chu Zheng couldn't bear to see his wife busy, so he consciously rushed to clean up.

There are quite a few camouflage military bags that can be installed. Han Zihe doesn’t have to worry about clothing and bedding. In Chu Zheng’s words, since it is a recuperation, the relevant aspects will not lose money to them.

Therefore, there is no need to worry about eating or using anything. Just remember to bring yourself with you if you are a little bitchy.

What Han Zihe wants to prepare is that she gets the medicine powder before Chu Zheng comes back.

"This is what I made from the prescription I made when my master was there." Han Zihe took out a round box, opened it and saw that there were several bottles and jars inside.

"There are notes on the bottle. When you use it, remember to check it out and don't just pick it up." Han Zihe pointed to several long-necked bottles and said, "Light color is applied externally; it seems to be particularly effective for wounds or something."

As she said that, she glanced at Chu Zheng who was listening to the side and snorted: "Even the wound that has healed can also have an effect."

He grabbed Chu Zheng's palm and turned it over, revealing the new scar between his fingers. Han Zihe sternly looked, opened the pink long-necked bottle, poured out a little oily medicinal oil, and gently rubbed the scar.

"Hiss~~It's so comfortable!" Chu Zheng squinted his eyes and moaned.

This time, I didn't pretend to behave on purpose. The medicinal oil applied to the scar, which made me feel itchy. In addition, Han Zihe's soft little hands, he massaged it vigorously. Chu Zheng felt so comfortable that he couldn't say.

Han Zihe felt angry and amused when he saw his exhausted energy. He grabbed a light yellow long-necked bottle, poured out some yellow powder, and sucked Chu Zheng at a glance. Seeing that he was so comfortable that he kept leaning against him, he immediately became angry and aggravated the movements in his hands.

"Oh!" Chu Zheng, who was squinting his eyes just now, immediately screamed in pain, "Daughter-in-law! Daughter-in-law! Keep your husband!"

"Stop screaming!" Han Zihe smiled and patted him, "Does it hurt? I don't know what it hurts? If you scream again, let those who are clearly hearing and eye-catching hear it, but you still don't know how to talk nonsense!"

Chu Zheng immediately changed his roar and leaned on Han Zihe's shoulder like a scoundrel, and he was like an octopus, holding him over.

Han Zihe ignored him and kept leaning against his face, just lowered his head and rubbed his hands, and said softly: "Mr. Chu, you are like this, I have to use force!"

Immediately, Lieutenant Colonel Chu restored his standard military sitting posture.¤    ?

Nodding with satisfaction, Han Zihe said: "Put this medicine powder every night, just like I've kneaded you today. You have to use force. When you rub it in, you will feel better."

Sure enough, when the yellow powder gradually disappeared, Chu Zheng felt that his scar that had been painful these two days had become hot and swelling, and it was a little comfortable!

Han Zihe took back his hand, pointed to several other bottles and jars, and said, "This is taken internally, and is specially used to treat internal injuries. Although it cannot be used this time, it can be taken with you later and can also provide multiple guarantees. This is also applied externally, and it has the best effect of stopping bleeding and analgesics. There is no healing wound, so it is better to use it than the one just now."

"Well, it's time to match it." As soon as Chu Zheng spoke, his wife rolled her eyes.

"What does that mean? Why are you still looking forward to getting hurt?" Han Zihe's new anger and old grievances hit him, Yan Chen glanced at him and ignored him.

Chu Zheng was stunned for a moment. He only now knew that if his wife was planning to settle the score, she seemed to be hiding her, and she could be brought to her.

When Chu Zheng scratched his head, he was at a loss. How should he coax him?

Although it is easy for him to say sweet words, he can't hold back all his words when he looks at his wife who is angry in front of him.

Finally, Chu Zheng could only move over clumsyly, pressed his wife's shoulders with his thick shoulders, and said in a silly voice: "How about you beat me up and vent your anger?"

Seeing that his honest appearance was different from before, Han Zihe burst out laughing, spat at him in a sweet voice, and said, "Hmph, you are not afraid of pain, I am also afraid of getting on my own hands!"

Despite this, he still used his fist to hit Chu Zheng's shoulder and pounded it a few times without any pain or itch.

Chu Zheng also saw it. His wife was annoyed when she said she was annoyed and laughed when she was laughing. She was faster than Sichuan's face change, which was really unpredictable.

But, just be happy!&1t;(￣︶￣)>

Then he laughed a few times, Han Zihe continued to explain the use of the remaining bottles, and finally pointed to the remaining three narrow-mouthed bottles and said, "The darkest bottle is a medicine ball for detoxification. In the past, when Shanren went on an adventure, they would encounter those miasma. Putting the pills under the tongue can effectively resist the poisonous fog and miasma! With it on your body, those poisonous insects will walk away from you.

If this pill is dissolved with water, and if you drink it, it may not be all poisons, and it will not be harmful. On the contrary, it can also delay the toxicity.

This bottle with a moderate color will not bite when applied to the body... It is just a small effect... If you apply the greasy oil in this bottle on the scars, you can remove the scars and the effect is very good.

There is also this bottle, the lightest bottle, even though there is less medicinal oil in it, just use one drop every time..."

Seeing Chu Zheng opening the bottle with curiousness and sniffing it, Han Zihe reminded: "Remember, just one drop, you can't stand it if you have too much!"

Chu Zheng nodded quickly. When Han Zihe saw that he heard it, he nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "It is said that it is damaged for a hundred days. Use this until it is cured. It will take about a month to be able to jump or jump, and there is nothing to do.

You guys who are trained in high intensity, your waist and legs will not feel better when you get old, so you need to take care of them regularly now.”

This time, she looked at Chu Zheng obediently, but curled her lips: "Hmph, after maintenance, you can be more neat when doing the task, so as not to catch the dagger with one hand again! This time, you are lucky. If the blade is deeper, will you still have this hand?"

It turned out that it was because of this! Lt. Col. Chu, who realized it later, finally got so angry. It turned out that his wife was angry because of this!

A good child (?) must be brave enough to admit his mistakes. Mr. Chu immediately corrected his attitude, held his wife's hand, and said: "Wife, don't be angry! I promise that I will be careful and careful in the future, and strive to eliminate all threats that may be injured! Of course, if I am not careful, I will not hide it anymore!"

Chu Zheng raised his hand and looked very sincere, and Han Zihe was also happy to let him go: "You are tactful!"

When Chu Zheng saw that his wife had really let go this time, he quickly played tricks and climbed onto the bed, saying, "My wife, I have a pain in my waist!"

"Hut back pain? OK, it's just right for sleeping in a hard bed. From now on, you can just work on the floor!"
Chapter completed!