Chapter 206: The No. 1 Scholar's Immortal Recovery 6
Nangong Brownqi waited for the two obstructive light bulbs in the room to leave before walking to Shen Yanshu with a smile and said softly: "Okay, I'm going to change your dressing."
Shen Yanshu's face immediately turned red. Every time she applied the medicine, she insisted that Zi'er help her. Nangong Brownqi always insisted not to agree and had to do it by herself.
Shen Yanshu couldn't resist him, so she had to accept her fate and let him apply the medicine for her. Anyway, he would take a "mandarin duck bath" with her for an hour every day, just to see her shoulders, she didn't care.
However, every time Nangong Brownqi changed her dressing, she couldn't help but blush.
Her wound has begun to scab, and there is still a crack in the middle one. The surrounding area is almost healed. Her left hand still cannot move normally. If she raises it slightly, the wound will be involved.
Shen Yanshu sat motionless by the bed and asked Nangong Brownqi to untie her belt, take off a large piece of clothing from her left shoulder, and then began to apply the medicine. His movements were very skillful, because he had to train every day, and she, She also blushes regularly.
Every time at this time, Shen Yanshu would always stare at Nangong Brownqi's serious and attentive handsome face. At this time, he was not smiling seriously, he was very cute and charming.
"Okay." Every time after taking the medicine, Nangong Brownqi would always sigh to himself, as if he was relieved, because he was afraid that his rudeness would hurt Shen Yanshu.
Shen Yanshu has always enjoyed his thoughtfulness
Let her take advantage of the injured time to enjoy his unique warmth! When her wound is better, she will do her own things...
After applying the medicine, Zi'er also brought the medicine over on time.
Seeing the dark and numb concoction in Zi'er's hand, Shen Yanshu could smell the pungent and bitter taste coming from the bowl a few meters away. Subconsciously, her stomach churned...
She covered her chest with her right hand and almost vomited out all the contents in her stomach.
"Yan'er, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Shen Yanshu's reaction, Nangong Brownqi thought she was unwell.
Shen Yanshu spoke in a pleading tone: I will never drink this medicine this time.
In the past few days, Shen Yanshu has been forced to drink this concoction and is afraid of it.
That kind of bitterness is not ordinary bitterness, the kind of bitterness that you spit out when you put it in your mouth. When you put it in your mouth, it is not only bitter but also astringent. That kind of taste is more uncomfortable than death.
Every time, she was afraid that Nangong Brownqi would be too worried about her wound, so she pinched her nose and drank the medicine. Now, her wound is healing, and she won't drink this deadly thing even if she is killed.
This time, she got into trouble with this bowl of medicine
She stared hard at the bowl of medicine, also stared at Zi'er, and even more fiercely at Nangong Brownqi, because she knew that Nangong Brownqi would never let her stop drinking the medicine.
What pissed her off the most was that in modern times, when taking medicine, the maximum number is "three meals a day." However, in ancient times, there was an unwritten rule of drinking five times a day.
Two more times!
What a second life!
Nangong Brownqi knew that Shen Yanshu didn't want to drink the medicine. Every time he saw her looking like death when she drank the medicine, he felt uncomfortable.
In the future, he will study medicine and develop a special medicine, one that is not bitter at all, and then specially prepare it for Shen Yanshu to drink.
Although, he really hopes that she will never take medicine again