Although the current situation was different from what Ling Luo had expected, this antidote had finally come into use, and she still had to secretly admire her ability in her heart, which was similar to that of an unpredictable prophet.

Ling Luo poured out a pale cyan pill from the small jade bottle, and gently threw it into the wooden barrel where Xiao Ziyu was bathing, this pill dissolved when it met water, and the hot water in the full bucket instantly turned into the same pale cyan color as the pill, and it looked like the hot spring water, which was exceptionally clear and translucent.

This antidote is an improved version of Ling Luo after researching with Su Yi, not only does it not cause the sequelae of splitting headaches like before, but it also integrates the way of soaking in the medicinal spring to accelerate the penetration of the medicinal properties, and the antidote will come into contact with the toxicity in Xiao Ziyu's body with the hot water vapor, and the two are fused and offset by each other in this way, and this milder way is obviously more suitable for Xiao Ziyu, who is now weak.

Sure enough, under the nourishment of this medicinal bath, Xiao Ziyu's complexion began to recover a little ruddy from the pale and weak at the beginning, and Ling Luo saw this proof that all the good haode changes, and finally stopped being as tense and anxious as the strings on the bow.

After finishing this work, Ling Luo was able to take care of her body, she only felt a sour nose, and then she sneezed loudly, if she didn't stand firmly, the whole person would probably fall into Xiao Ziyu's bathtub.

Ling Luo was patronizing not to let Xiao Ziyu catch the cold, but he completely forgot that he had also walked through the storm with him, and now he suddenly regained his senses, but his feelings were even more acute than usual, and he only felt that his body had no temperature, and it was as cold as ice.

The rain-soaked clothes clinged to his body stickily, bringing a chill that made people shiver, and if he didn't quickly change out of his wet clothes, Ling Luo would soon get a wind chill.

Originally, Xiao Ziyu had already been poisoned, if even Ling Luo was sick, and the two patients would be close to each other at that time, it would be really impossible to live this life.

Ling Luo glanced at Xiao Ziyu who was lying quietly in the bathtub, his mind spun rapidly, under the influence of this medicinal effect, there was no moment and a half when he should not wake up, since this was the case, Ling Luo could take advantage of this time to solve his own affairs, and then take care of Xiao Ziyu.

The idea in her head was very beautiful, so Ling Luo turned her back to the wooden barrel and began to untie Luo Shang's clothes, taking them off in one breath until only her belly pocket and pajama pants were left, and the wet clothes at her feet were thrown aside without regret.

Ling Luo had already bought a set of clean men's new clothes with the store before staying in the store, although she was in a bit of a hurry when she bought it, and she only thought of Xiao Ziyu alone, but now that Ling Luo remembered that there was such a thing as herself, it was more important to take care of herself first, after all, there were so many dead things like clothes, as long as she went out to buy another set for Xiao Ziyu.

After taking off those cumbersome clothes, Ling Luo really felt much more relaxed, Ling Luo hummed a little tune very comfortably, picked up the clean towel hanging on the side to wipe the remaining water stains on his body, and then put the men's robe on.

This robe doesn't look very long, but after really wearing it, I feel that the essence of men's clothing and women's clothing is different, originally Xiao Ziyu didn't have a calf when he wore this robe, but now Ling Luo almost dragged it to the ground as soon as he wore it, this difference in height is really hurtful.