Poison doctor Niangzi Shanlihan

Chapter 162 Zhao Zicheng is Injured
"What?" Lin Xiaofu frowned, immediately pulled Zhao Zicheng under the lamp, and went to take off his clothes.

"..." Zhao Zicheng suddenly didn't know how to react.

Although the little daughter-in-law rubbed his back, it was the first time that she took the initiative to strip his clothes like this.

"Don't look, I went out with Master early this morning. On the way, I encountered robbers and got into a fight. I blocked the knife for Master and suffered some injuries."

Unzipping the front of his clothes, Zhao Zicheng suddenly came to his senses, quickly raised his hand to grab Lin Xiaofu's hand, and explained in a low voice.

"Are you injured by a knife?"

Lin Xiaofu's eyes flashed in surprise, Zhao Zicheng was injured?

She came back to her senses suddenly, her face darkened, and suddenly she stretched out her fingers, and pulled the collar away.

The finger-length wound was so deep that the flesh was visible, only some hemostatic medicine was pasted on it, not even a bandage.

"Don't worry, the bleeding has stopped after sprinkling Jinchuang medicine, just sleep and you'll be fine."

Seeing Lin Xiaofu's ugly face, Zhao Zicheng carefully explained, pulled her little hand off again, and quickly closed the collar.

"Idiot, the wound is not even covered. This collar is rough, doesn't it hurt to grind the wound? Are you made of wood?"

Seeing that he treated his injury so rudely, Lin Xiaofu cursed angrily.

"It's not good to have a scar, no girl likes it."

"You don't like it?" Zhao Zicheng was taken aback, his expression flustered for a moment.

"Who would like his own man to be injured? It's a very dangerous experience, okay?"

Lin Xiaofu glared at Zhao Zicheng, now that he knew he was afraid, why did he go so early?
"Sit here, I'll fetch water!"

Lin Xiaofu pulled Zhao Zicheng to the table and sat down, subconsciously calling the space elves to hurry up and get the medicine powder for hemostasis and healing.

The space elf was ready to go to bed after a busy day, but at this time Lin Xiaofu was awakened by his monstrous anger, and he was already making medicine powder.

"Have you eaten? There are still some cold steamed buns at home, do you want to eat?"

Lin Xiaofu walked to the door and suddenly turned back to ask.

Zhao Zicheng nodded quickly.

Lin Xiaofu went to the kitchen to fetch water, but the water in the urn was not boiling, so she immediately lit a fire to boil the water.

Another pan quickly spread out an omelette, and made a bowl of egg skin soup.

The medicine powder for internal use is directly put in the soup, and the medicine for external application is made into ointment and packed in a rice bowl.

Being busy, Zhao Zicheng couldn't wait, and ran into the kitchen by himself, smelling the aroma of egg soup, his stomach suddenly gurgled a few times.

It seems that I really didn't eat and I was hungry.

"Since you came here, let's eat here first." Seeing this, Lin Xiaofu put the medicine bowl down.

"I still have a little wound medicine at home. I'll make it into a paste and apply it to you. It's guaranteed to be better than your medicine. Only after a good night's sleep will you be fine."

But this ointment has to wait until it becomes viscous.

While explaining, Lin Xiaofu served soup to Zhao Zicheng, put four cold steamed buns in bowls and put them on the dining table.

The steamed buns were cold and the soup was hot, Zhao Zicheng still enjoyed eating it.

Lin Xiaofu was not idle either, he went to look at the ointment while he was eating, it cooled to a semi-congealed state, immediately washed his hands, fetched half a basin of water, twisted the veil and carefully wiped his wound.

There was disinfectant powder in the water, which was given to her by the space elves in a hurry.

Wiping the wound was very painful, Zhao Zicheng grinned from the pain while still munching on steamed buns.

This look was a bit funny, Lin Xiaofu couldn't help but chuckle secretly.

The wound opened again, and bright red blood came out.

Lin Xiaofu wiped away the water stains, then applied the ointment on it, the bleeding soon stopped, and a cool feeling made Zhao Zicheng furrow his brows.

(End of this chapter)