After finding a few pieces of grass, Zhou Yu discussed with Sabin the plants that Clinton needed to buy, and then asked if there were any silver sticks or anything like that.

As a result, everyone immediately looked at the direction of the hovering car with a mosaic on their faces, and then looked at him, their expressions were unanimous, especially Lin Feng, who didn't know what he thought, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Zhou Yu asked for a long time and no one explained to him, so he could only go back to the hovercar with a confused face, and after being asked by Cyril, he continued to tell Cyril what happened with a confused face.

The admiral didn't say anything after listening, reached out to help Zhou Yu buckle his seat belt, and then stepped on the accelerator and took Zhou Yu back to Clinton Palace directly.

Zhou Yu: "...... Isn't it okay to just leave? ”

Cyril: "It's fine, it's not far back." ”

It means that they can exercise, keep fit, and live a green life.

Zhou Yu: ...... They drove the hovercar for forty minutes, which is not far?! Sure enough, the needle at the bottom of the admiral's heart, the childhood sweetheart and his subordinates all went to the hand.

Zhou Yu's eyes were suddenly full of awe when he looked at Cyril.

Cyril:......

After going back, he found that Chen Lao was the only one in the Clinton Palace, and as soon as he entered the door, he told him that Zhou Yuyan Yanyu had arrived, and then asked him very enthusiastically if he needed any help.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Zhou Yu always feels that Chen Lao's eyes are different from before, and he is full of passion...... Cough is the feeling of being overheated with enthusiasm, as if he can do it at any time, and he can't help but shrink in the direction of Cyril.

But when Chen Lao led him to see the Yan Yan Fish, he still swallowed his saliva, and after a long time, he decided to fill in the pits and pits on Cyril's body first, and then come back to make the Yan Yan Fish please Uncle Cat after a while.

"Isn't there anything you need, young master?" Elder Chen asked.

Speaking of which, Chen Lao has been a noble housekeeper all his life, and he seems to see that Zhou Yu doesn't like the title of little lady, coupled with the acquiescence of Mrs. Ou Lei, so he changed the title to little master.

Zhou Yu said that he was very useful for this title, but Chen Lao was an old man, even if he called him Ah Yu, he would respond.

So after thinking about it, he asked Chen Lao to get some disinfectant water, and the method he gave was a simple version, and he was not very familiar with many things here, so he didn't dare to add them indiscriminately.

After that, the two of them went back to Zhou Yu's room nearby, Zhou Yu found some dry branches and leaves to grind and eat, this is a cure for the throat, a very simple treatment, because his throat has been extremely recuperated in the past two days, and he basically hasn't said anything, and he has almost recovered, mainly because he is still a little fragile, and he can basically speak after drinking, although his voice is still very hoarse, but he doesn't need to be so troublesome as a light board.

Sitting on the side pounding the medicine with a quick vibrator, he said in his half-broken voice without looking back, "Take off your clothes." ”

Cyril: "......"

It didn't seem to understand why Zhou Yu was suddenly able to speak, although his voice was still a little ......

But after thinking about Zhou Yu's actions just now, he can be regarded as a little understood. He used to think that Zhou Yu just had a way to treat his injuries, but he didn't expect that the other party would also have a treatment method in other directions. couldn't help but look at him twice, and thought his serious appearance was quite funny, so he continued to look at him twice more before he began to undress.

Zhou Yu had done it before, so it was no stranger to make it again, and when he skillfully finished pounding the medicine he thought was about the same, he turned his head and looked at it, and his face suddenly froze.

I saw that Cyril was walking towards the recliner at the window with his back to him, he had already listened to Zhou Yu's words and took off his clothes, looking from behind, this person's figure is better, and his body without scars looks much better, especially with his movement, the muscles of his upper body are moving regularly, so that Zhou Yu can't take his eyes off it, and only feels that the tip of his nose is hot.

Sniffed and turned his gaze away with difficulty, and then lowered his head and looked at his small body, not to mention the shortness, not to mention the abdominal muscles on the stomach, there was nothing at all.

People are more popular than people, Zhou Yu felt that he was destined to be the one who was angry to death, so he forced himself not to look at it, and then took a small bowl of medicine and a large pile of cotton wool-like things he found, and began to make his own cotton swabs.

There is no medicinal cotton swab like before, so I can only assemble it myself, and at the same time, Chen Lao also came in with disinfectant water.

That's all there is to the high-tech world, and this little thing is done in minutes.

He moved a small chair to sit next to Cyril, asked Chen Lao to put the disinfectant on the ground, and didn't let him leave, he thought that he would not be at Clinton's house one day, and someone would have to watch and learn how to treat Cyril's wounds.

After receiving Zhou Yu's intention that he didn't plan to let him out, the old man immediately found a corner that was not very noticeable and stood still, and then started to make a wallflower very professionally.

Zhou Yu lowered his head and looked at the staggered wounds on Cyril's body, frowning, no different from the one just now, but to say that some of the wounds were more cracked, and some were mixed with sweat, which looked a little bad.

Stained with disinfectant water, I first washed those relatively small wounds for Cyril.

Of course, this disinfectant is not very formal, it just achieves his goal of eliminating the bacteria on the wound, and it can't be completely eliminated, plus there are many wounds on Cyril's body that are too deep and can only have some superficial effects, and it is still quite painful.

However, from beginning to end, Cyril had no painful expression on his face, thinking of the scene on the hovercar, knowing that he should be used to this kind of pain, Zhou Yu didn't ask again, and quickly helped Cyril's wound to detoxify, and used as gentle a technique as possible.

"Have you done this for someone before?" Cyril snapped out of nowhere.

"Yes." After all, he is a doctor, he must have done too much of this kind of thing, Zhou Yu replied without thinking about it, and when the brain circuit turned around, he hurriedly added, "...... To my mother's pet. ”

"Didn't bring it?"

"Gone." There seems to be a white cat in my memory, but after Mrs. Orr left, the cat disappeared from the memory of the original owner, so let's be considered gone.

Cyril stared at Zhou Yu for a long time as he looked down and seriously helped him clear his wounds, and could almost clearly see his curled eyelashes, and thought that this was his matching guide - although he hadn't marked it yet, and it was very likely that he wouldn't be able to mark him for the rest of his life, he suddenly felt hot in his chest and called out, "Ah Yu." ”

"Hmm." This is not a strange title to Zhou Yu, subconsciously continued, and the movements in his hands also subconsciously paused, then frowned, and slapped Cyril on his arm, "Don't mumble, I'm doing things, noisy." ”

Chen Lao on the side couldn't help but look at the two young men coldly.

"Ah Yu—" another sound.

"Hey." Zhou Yu reluctantly responded again, thinking that this person kept screaming like a child waiting to be fed, but when the door behind him was opened, he suddenly reacted, the voice just now was not Cyril's, but Mrs. Ou Lei's!

It's not a big deal, but after reacting suddenly, Zhou Yu still didn't hold it steady, his hand trembled, and the disinfectant in his hand turned out, and he immediately subconsciously leaned forward to pick it up-

So when Mrs. Ou Lei entered the house, she saw that her son was lying on a chaise longue, shirtless and undressed, and her daughter-in-law was leaning down on her son's belly, while her housekeeper was watching in amazement.

"Ah......" Mrs. Ou Lei looked at Zhou Yu's body and smiled very understandingly, covering half of her face with one hand, "Ah Yu, this situation can let me go back first." Old Chen, what about the little couple, why are you still here? ”

Chen Lao immediately bowed in the direction of Ou Lei, with a smile on his face that he couldn't hide, and walked in the direction of the door,

"No, no, Madame is not like that, I, I will give Cyril medicine, and Elder Chen will help ......" Zhou Yu blushed a little, and while stopping Elder Chen, he turned his head to look at Cyril, but the latter was lying there calmly pretending not to hear, and seemed to be staring at him with interest to see what he would explain?!

Hehe, he can see through this person.

"I understand, when you're done in a while, come upstairs and find me, okay? Cyril knew which room I was. After Mrs. Ou Lei finished speaking, she gave Zhou Yu a playful look, and then turned around and left.

Zhou Yu was left begging for an explanation, but the door was still ruthlessly closed, and in the end, Zhou Yu could only glare at Cyril fiercely, and then squatted down and picked up the medicine from the ground. And Chen Lao is faster than him, and when he picks up the bottle, Chen Lao has already finished treating the water on the ground.

Zhou Yu glanced at him angrily and said, "Your mother misunderstood." ”

"Do you mind?" Cyril glanced at him.

Mind it, he has nothing to do with Cyril, he is the one who is going to elope in the future, what if people think that he has ruined Cyril's innocence and wants to force him to be responsible. While he did have an interest in this man, he was also a principled man!

However, Zhou Yu's belly slander was slanderous, and these words were not said in the end.

After putting the disinfectant back on, he dipped his own special cotton swab with some liquid on the other side, found a relatively small cracked wound on Cyril's body, and dipped it little by little.

The position of the wound was quite low, so both Cyril and Chen Lao could clearly see that after Zhou Yu's hand stained with medicine slid lightly on it, the wound healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the end, there was not even a trace of scar left! The two of them looked at this qiē in surprise, and both looked at Zhou Yu in disbelief.

Old Chen covered his mouth with one hand and almost screamed, but those eyes still fully expressed his surprise.

After he knew that Lord Cyril's illness was related to Zhou Yu, he thought that Zhou Yu just had a set of secret recipes to solve Cyril's poison, but he didn't expect that he would also be involved in this area, and even the effect would be so good! That's what happened in the blink of an eye!

Chen Lao had lived for such an old age and knew something about imperial medicine, but he had never seen such a miraculous effect, and he was so surprised that he couldn't even speak.

When Mrs. hinted at him before, he only thought that this little young master had some magical powers, but he didn't expect that he would come to this point, if the treatment method can be popularized, then ......

Cyril who was treated on the recliner was also very complicated, Zhou Yu said that he would treat his wound, he also thought that it was just a relief, and it might be able to stop the bleeding, but he didn't expect that the effect would be so good, and there was no scar.

In the past so many years, how many real things have the empire secretly carried out, just to find a way to treat the soldiers on the battlefield, otherwise if they are injured, they will end up, even if the empire's combat effectiveness is strong, it is useless, and even many soldiers died violently because of some minor wounds and infections, how much combat power has been lost?

However, since the serious medical accident a thousand years ago, the empire has exhausted itself and has never found a way to heal its wounds.

Coincidentally, the situation of the entire Interstellar Alliance is basically the same in this regard, except for some shapeshifters who have their own treatment options, and there is a system of human beings who do not have a state of mutation and evolution, and any other sentinel guide galaxy is helpless about this.

Until today.

Cyril watched Zhou Yu's movements, pressed down the huge waves in his heart, and opened his mouth to ask Zhou Yu how this medicine was made, but he couldn't say it for a long time.

The more he understood the importance of this kind of medical skill to the empire, the more Cyril couldn't open his mouth, on the one hand, he didn't want to test Zhou Yu, he knew what kind of responsibility it would be, what a difficult road, but on the other hand, he was worried about the next war of the empire.

However, when Zhou Yu began to heal the second wound, he suddenly burst out of his own sentence, "Tianzhi grass and the juice of the golden plaque, mix it together, first pound the Tianzhi grass, and then pound the golden plaque, you must use the most primitive method of pounding medicine, it is best not to see the light, you can heal the wound that is not too strict outside the skin." ”

After speaking, he pointed to a deep scar in the middle of Cyril's chest and said, "This kind of injury to the bones will not work, you have to add another medicine." ”

When Chen Lao behind him heard this, he immediately took out a small notebook and wrote it down carefully word by word.

Cyril paused, "You ......"

"What? You're not trying to ask this? Zhou Yu raised his eyes and glanced at him, "Just ask, I didn't hide it from you when I moved the medicine, so this thing is even more unnecessary, Mrs. Ou Lei already knew, right?" ”

Zhou Yu really didn't want to hide this book, he didn't want to make a big deal about it, but he didn't plan to hide it from the Clinton family. The book was a treasure of the Empire, and he knew how important it was in a place where medical skills were lacking, so he had no intention of keeping it for himself from the beginning.

Zhou Yu doesn't want to be a hero, but he is still willing to do what he can to help others.

It took a long time for Cyril's Adam's apple to move, "...... She knew Mrs. Orr. ”

Nodding, Zhou Yu said, "Well, I guessed it." ”

The little white rabbit's leg is good, as the owner, Mrs. Ou Lei's can't have not found it, but she hasn't been able to find it for a long time, or she doesn't know that he did it, this point should be ruled out, if you don't know, the rabbit's leg is suddenly better This strange thing, how should you send a trusted person to squat in Clinton Palace every day to see what's going on, but look at the later, except for him and Cyrill, there is no third person in Clinton Palace for several days, and it is not difficult to guess that this is obviously leaving space for him.

That's another possibility, Madame Auray knows it's him, and knows roughly where this medical technique comes from, so she's reassured about it.

Think about it, the book was left by Mrs. Orr, and the skills of the original owner's eyes that can see things are unlikely to be Zhou Chengbang's bloodline, otherwise this guy would definitely take it out and sell it for money in exchange for power, so it is Mrs. Orr's bloodline.

Looking at Zhou Yu's serious and seemingly indifferent appearance, Cyril stared for a while, as if he wanted to reflect this face in his heart, and it took a long time to retract his gaze, the young man was very promising, just like Lin Chengzhi, the father of mecha and the mother of the empire, but he was no longer the thunderous general.

As he rushed towards the queen bee, Cyril saw that move as his end, even if he woke up with nothing. However, in the face of this dazzling teenager, his heart seemed to be scratched by a small paw, and at this time, having nothing was like bad news for him.

However, before he could finish thinking about it, Zhou Yu slapped him on the arm, and Cyril was stunned, raised his head, and just met the young man's bright eyes.

"What do you want, Lord Admiral," Zhou Yu patted the armrest of the recliner and smiled at him, "Young people should be happy and optimistic, and life will be interesting." ”

This sentence was so old-fashioned that Chen Lao couldn't help but smile and look at this side, and suddenly felt that this little young master and his eldest young master were worthy of being matched by the mastermind.

In Cyril's eyes, the smile seemed to glow in the refraction of the sun, and he just looked at it, and then he couldn't take his eyes off it.