In this era, martial arts practitioners should carry medicine with them. According to the usual plot on TV, his medicine should be carried in the lapel of his clothes...
Her little hands inevitably touched the skin on his chest again, feeling a little hot.
Wound infection and fever?
"Uh-" The man suddenly groaned and slowly opened his eyes.
His eyes were as sparkling as water, as cold and clear as mountain springs, and they met Wu Jiuzi's eyes.
Wu Jiuzi's palm was still on his chest, and she was a little stunned when she met his eyes at first. It wasn't until his eyes moved down and landed on her hand that seemed to be stealing fragrance that she was shocked.
He coughed, calmly withdrew his hand from his chest, and tried it on his forehead: "You have a fever, what medicine have you prepared?"
The man closed his eyes slightly and uttered two words: "Sleeves."
It turns out that all his things are hidden in his sleeves,
Wu Jiuzi reached out and dug into his left sleeve. Hey, where is the legendary sleeve bag?
If you don't give up and touch again, you will inevitably touch a part of his slightly hot arm, which is as smooth as gelatin, firm and strong——
The man's eyes slightly curved, and his eyes fell on her again, as clear and clear as water.
He obviously didn't have much expression, but Wu Jiuzi felt a cold wind running down his spine, and had an inexplicable feeling of being plotted against.
"Right sleeve pocket." The man spat out three more words, his lips slightly curved, seemingly helpless.
He didn't tell him earlier! It made her touch his arm for so long!
She finally took out a bunch of bottles and cans from his right sleeve. There were no less than ten colorful small bottles!
"Which one should be taken internally and which one should be used externally?" Wu Jiuzi held a bunch of small bottles in front of him.
"Red for internal use, flesh color for external use." The man sighed softly: "You don't recognize this either?"
It's not hers, so why is it strange that she doesn't recognize it?
Could this handsome guy have a fever and burn out his brain?
Wu Jiuzi raised her hand and rubbed the hair on his head in melancholy: "If you give me all these things, I will gradually recognize them."
There was a flash of light in the man's eyes, as if he was touched, but then he closed his eyes again: "You also saved my life. These things are just external possessions. Take them if you want."
He was very generous, and it seemed that these medicines were not rare.
"Forget it, I always show kindness without repaying it. Just keep your own things."
According to what he said, after giving him internal and external application, he stuffed all the bottles and cans back into his sleeve pocket.
This medicine was actually very effective. Within one stick of incense, the wounds on his body stopped bleeding and began to scab, showing signs of healing——
His complexion also gradually improved. He was lying there without any strength and could not move his fingers. Now he was half-sitting up, leaning lazily on the carriage.
His medicine is simply a panacea!!
Wu Jiuzi suddenly regretted returning all the medicine to him...
She will inevitably get injured from bumps and bruises in this world. Wouldn't it be much safer if she had these medicines?
Forget it, since these medicines are not precious, they must be available in the market, so she can just buy some. Anyway, she has money now, and although Nie Guang and the others have always wanted her life, they are still quite generous.
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"By the way, what's your name? How did you get injured?" Wu Jiuzi was bored on the road and had sex...