His pale and bleeding complexion added a fragile beauty to his delicate facial features! The thick and long eyelashes were like small fans, resting on the somewhat sunken eye sockets, like an ingenious doll, tempting you to look under the eyelashes.
The scenery. The knife-carved nose, thin lips, clear and streamlined face, all so impeccable.
"Tsk tsk~ It's perfect! It's simply a work of art! Huanhuan really picked up a treasure this time."
I have to say that Mu Run is a bit of a face-controller. After seeing his true appearance, the movements of his hands became much lighter.
They took an embroidery needle and sewed up his huge open wound, where even the bones could be seen.
He also took off all the clothes on his body. He could not help but see the male features, but he only glanced at them quickly and covered them with sheets.
Fu Yunchen's eyelashes moved but did not open, so Mu Run didn't know that he was actually awake.
After Mu Run carefully wiped his body clean, he moved him to the bed and asked him to lie on his stomach with the wound facing upwards, so as not to press the bleeding or open the wound.
"If he came from the miasma, he must have been poisoned." Mu Run looked carefully at Fu Yunchen's face, which was already a little gray and purple.
"Let's try giving him a bowl of detoxifying soup first. Treat a dead horse like a living horse." She didn't understand medicine either, so she could only use basic common sense to deal with it.
Huanhuan and Tuantuan stood at the door and had been watching for a while. When Mu Run said that he wanted to use detoxification soup, Huanhuan immediately raised his hand and said, "Mom, I'm going to pick the night spring grass."
Mu Run once told them that evening spring grass can relieve miasma poisons. And she also planted a small piece of it, so that when it is convenient to use, you can find it by reaching out.
"Do you know who pulled out the big tree?" Mu Run warned.
"Know."
Huanhuan ran away with Tuantuan, carrying a small basket in her hand.
Mu Run served a bowl of mushroom and pheasant soup and two chicken wings. The chicken legs were juicy and unbeatable.
As if he knew he was about to eat, when she came over with the broth, she saw that he had sat up on the bed, naked! His eyes were also opened.
Different from the darkness when I saw him just now, one of his eyes is dark purple at this moment. Is it because of the miasma poison?
Mu Run put the bowl on the table, took out a thin quilt and put it on him, "Your clothes have been washed and you can wear them tomorrow. You will just lie down on the bed today. And your wound is too big.
It’s not advisable to get out of bed and walk around.”
"You don't recognize me anymore?" Fu Yunchen asked.
Mu Run was stunned.
"I am Fu Yunchen."
"……oh."
"You have lost your memory." Fu Yunchen quickly understood.
Mu Run: "..."
"Who did you have the child with?" When Fu Yunchen asked this question, his hands were already clenched into fists.
Mu Run frowned, not wanting to talk to him about the body's owner, "Since you're awake, just eat the soup on the table."
Turn around and leave.
Fu Yunchen said: "I'm blind, you feed me."
"What?" Mu Run looked back into his eyes.
"I was poisoned and blinded."
Mu Run had no choice but to walk over again, waved her hand in front of his eyes, and then made a scissor hand gesture, "What is this?"
"..." Fu Yunchen remained silent.
"Really blind?" Mu Run was suspicious and turned to look at the soup bowl on the table.
He walked over and picked up the broth, then took a ladle of hot soup and handed it directly to his lips without blowing it.