Chapter 239: No Dead Spots
Before Bai Yao had studied Chu Yu's prescription thoroughly, she had already gotten up to give Lu Buwei medicine.
In the next few hours, Chu Yu did it himself, almost constantly decocting and feeding Lu Buwei.
After drinking a bowl of blood-replenishing medicine, Chu Yu immediately decocted the anti-inflammatory, and then decocted the muscle-building ......
There is no way, it is best to decoct drugs with different medicinal properties separately, and it is best to take them separately, so as not to make up too much for the patient at a time and not be able to bear it.
Boiling frogs in warm water is the principle.
He let everyone disperse, go to rest first, Lu Buwei is the most critical first night danger period, she will guard, she will take care of it, and after dawn, someone else will take over.
Correct......
No one left, each brought a chaise longue, and slept in the courtyard with their clothes closed.
Chu Yu shook his head with a smile, and no longer dissuaded.
When it was dawn in the second half of the night, Chu Yu saw that Lu Buwei's condition was basically stable, and after his tense nerves suddenly let go, he lay down on his bedside tiredly and fell asleep.
Even if he closed his eyes, he could listen to all directions, and Bai Yao and Ning Zimo, who were always paying attention to Chu Yu's actions, opened their eyes at the same time and walked towards the bedside.
Since Ning Zimo had been in the room, he was one step faster than Bai Yao, and picked up Chu Yu, who was sitting on the ground, and let her lean on the most comfortable position in his arms.
After Bai Yao entered the room, he nodded at Ning Zimo.
This time, the two did not fight and did not quarrel.
Signaled that he could take Chu Yu and leave, find a room for her to rest, and he would be responsible for the next care task.
Silently reaching an agreement, Ning Zimo nodded and left with the little man in his arms.
Looking at Chu Yu, who had lost a lot of weight in his arms in a few days, and feeling the light and boneless weight in his arms, Ning Zimo shook his head with a wry smile, he seemed to have found a desperate Sanniang!
Ning Zimo did not take Chu Yu to the guest room arranged by Xiong Zhuang to rest, but just hugged her like this, came to a quiet and dense forest, flew on the branches, and lay on his side, his slender legs overlapped, so that Chu Yu slept peacefully in his arms.
It seems that he is really tired, and Chu Yu, who usually sleeps and always rolls over, kicks the quilt, and chirps, this time, sleeps extraordinarily deep and quietly.
From a distance, the entanglement of black clothes and white clothes, the two of them have been lying quietly on their necks, against the backdrop of a piece of green, like a splashed ink painting, anyone who sees it, will not help but admire.
When the first rays of sunlight shone onto the earth in the morning and shone into the woods, Ning Zimo raised her hand to cover the dazzling light for her, but she was still a step too slow, Chu Yu's heart was still tied to Lu Buwei's illness, and the slightest movement would cause her to wake up.
The dense and long eyelashes opened tremblingly, Chu Yu subconsciously muttered and arched in Ning Zimo's arms.
"Awake?" Ning Zimo lowered his head and looked at Chu Yu, who was as lazy as a kitten, and felt that this moment was extremely happy, if he could see her truest appearance every morning, how good.
Chu Yu rubbed his eyes, raised his head, and smiled sweetly at him, "Morning~"
From this angle, just seeing Ning Zimo's slender neck, perfectly curved chin, and those deep eyes that can suck people into the pupils at all times, Chu Yu subconsciously muttered, "How can someone be so three hundred and sixty degrees without dead ends, so that it is too much!" ”
"Yu'er? What did you say? ”
Ning Zimo's ear power, how could he not hear Yu's words clearly, but he didn't understand what three hundred and sixty degrees was? I only knew that Chu Yu was praising him for his good skin.
Although Ning Zimo never cared about superficial things like skin, being praised by his beloved woman was still worthy of arrogance.
The corners of his mouth inadvertently rose, showing that his mood was like the sunshine of the early morning, which was very good.