Then, she picked up the small bamboo jar and opened the lid, used a bamboo slice to scoop out a milky white ointment that exuded a cold medicinal scent, and then applied it evenly on Mu Tao's face.
"Is this good?"
Mu Tao, who was squinting, saw her putting down the bamboo pieces and asked.
"No."
Sang Ning washed his hands when he went to get the ointment before. This time he wiped his hands carefully with wet cotton. After moving his fingers again, he said, "Be patient, the blood stasis is about to start to dissolve."
Before she finished speaking, her hand fell on Mu Tao's face.
Everyone watched helplessly as her fingers touched Mu Tao's face like she was playing a piano, and then she began to draw circles,
Mu Tao didn't respond when I clicked the button. When I was about to draw a circle, Mu Tao started to moan and scream. His screams were full of pain. The hands on his knees changed from spread out to clenched fists, and the veins on the back of his hands were exposed.
came out.
It hurts.
"hiss,"
He gasped and said, "Be gentle, be gentle."
"It's already very light."
Considering his endurance, she didn't use much force.
"No matter how light it is, it won't be effective. It's not as good as a single ointment."
Mu Tao, "···"
Mu Tao, "···"
Mu Tao had nothing to say, and Mu Tao accepted his fate.
In order for his face to heal quickly, he endured it.
Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. You must remember that you cannot struggle or push Sang Ning away, otherwise all your efforts will be wasted.
So, Mu Tao, who had been mentally building himself up, sat on the chair like a wooden man and endured it.
Ten minutes later, Sang Ning stopped. At this time, Mu Tao's face was completely numb and unconscious, and he could no longer feel his own face.
But Feimeng Luoya and the others, as well as the audience in the live broadcast room, had a very intuitive feeling about Mu Tao's face.
[No, I don’t know if it’s my imagination, but I feel that Da Taozi’s face has become much less swollen. 】
[It’s not an illusion, I can swear that his face has really improved a lot, and the dark circles under his eyes have faded a bit.]
[Is it because of the ointment? Is it because of the technique? Or is it both?]
[It must be both. It is impossible for one alone to have this effect.]
[I am now more and more curious about what it will be like after using another ointment.]
【Da Taozi, how do you feel now?】
Da Taozi doesn't feel anything now. He doesn't feel anything at all. His face seems to be separated from his body. How can he feel anything?
He was not in the mood to reply, but watched as Sang Ning opened another bamboo tube, used the bamboo slices again to scoop out a large amount of light green ointment and spread it evenly on his face.
This time she didn't do it, but used bamboo slices to apply it evenly, then threw away the bamboo slices, told her to sit here and don't move, then put the lid on and took the bamboo jar and left.
Mu Tao, "???"
Is this good?
Don't you care about him?
He opened his mouth to call out to Sang Ning, but the audience was one step ahead of him and sent a special effects barrage full of shock to ask Sang Ning——
【Ning Ning, don’t you care about Big Taozi? 】
[You put a layer of gel-like ointment on his face and that’s it?]
[Ning Ning, please look back quickly and look at poor Da Taozi, he is staring at you eagerly.]
"Let him see."
There won’t be any missing pieces of meat, so you can enjoy it as much as you like.
Sang Ning put the ointment away and said as he walked out, "When the ointment is almost absorbed, the big peach will be a lively big peach again."
And she is busy.
We have to get rid of all the grapes today no matter what.
So, after putting the ointment out, Sanning went to make wine again.
Mu Tao sat on the chair aggrievedly, watching Sang Ning and the others making grapes and honey while talking and laughing, with a very complicated mood.
He also deeply regretted why he had to chase Hericium mushrooms so foolishly. If he hadn't chased Hericium mushrooms, he wouldn't be what he is now, and he wouldn't have missed the process of making wine.
regret!
Even my intestines are filled with regrets!
Just as he was regretting it, Hericium came back with the Horned Dragon family. Mu Tao became angry when she saw Hericium, and her anger boiled out uncontrollably.
But this anger was quickly suppressed again, just because his face suddenly felt something.
First, there was a refreshing and cool feeling on his face. After a few seconds, he felt that his face, which was so tight and numb that he couldn't even feel it, began to feel soothed.
He curled his lips and could feel himself smiling.
He raised his eyebrows again, and he could feel his brows moving as well.
He couldn't hold back his excitement, and stretched out his hand to touch his face tentatively. There was no pain anymore, but there was a very light, cool feeling, like taking a breath of cold air.
"Am I okay?"
He stood up from his chair in surprise and ran to Sanning and asked.
"It's not that fast. It's just the two ointments added together to create a catalytic effect."
Sang Ning replied without raising his head, picked up the bamboo tube containing honey and poured the honey into the grapes.
"catalytic?"
Elliot asked curiously, "The ointment can also have a catalytic effect?"
"able."
Sang Ning explained, "The medicinal ingredients used in the two ointments are completely different, and the weights are also different. When the two ointments with different medicinal effects are fused together and penetrate into each other, new medicinal effects will appear, thus accelerating Mu Tao's facial healing."
recover."
As she spoke, she added, "These two ointments are miraculous in reducing swelling and blood stasis. Next time you have swelling or bruises, apply the ointment yourself."
This can be done.
However, I feel like they have no use for it. After all, they are not as reckless as Da Taozi.
Big Taozi didn't know what they were thinking. With his facial consciousness completely restored, he became a lively Big Taozi again, constantly circling around Sanning and the others, asking questions about wine making and helping them at the same time.
After everything was done, he focused on the remaining green-skinned grapes and was eager to make wine from these grapes.
Sanning refused. She said seriously, "You can't make wine with green wine. It's too sour. The sweetness of honey is not as sweet as that of white sugar. You won't be able to drink the wine after making it."
"It's better to make raisins."
"Are raisins delicious?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Sang Ning with burning eyes. Even Hericium's eyes were brighter at this moment, as if they were getting bigger.
Sang Ning was truly convinced by them. These were a few people who only thought about eating and whether it tasted good all day long.
Sanning likes to eat raisins and naturally finds them delicious. However, "the book says that raisins have a sweet and sour taste. As for whether they are delicious or not, you will know after you eat them. Don't ask me, I don't know."
"When can we eat it?"
Since Sanning doesn't know, then they can taste it themselves.
Regarding raisins, Mu Tao and the others were looking forward to it.
Sang Ning glanced at the yellow clay oven, pondered for a moment and then said, "If this oven can be dried and used normally tomorrow, you will be able to eat raisins the day after tomorrow."