Wu Nuandong touched the torn flesh on the back of Luo Yuhan's right head, and the scar extended to the right side of his face, reaching deep into the ear drum, which affected his hearing. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As the vanguard general of the Tiger Wolf Ride, lip reading is a basic kung fu, so no matter how far away Wu Nuandong is, as long as her lips touch, he can hear what she says.

"Do you want to change your hairstyle?"

The medicinal power diverged, and the drowsy Luo Yuhan saw her say this.

Hairstyle?

Because he didn't want to trouble others, he reluctantly tied his hair into a bunch, but unfortunately the injury on the back of his head kept him with an ugly scar on one side and no new hair grew, so the nondescript image was really unsightly.

He opened his mouth, trying to say something, but he couldn't resist the sleepiness.

"Since you're okay, I'll do it!" In a blur, he finally saw this sentence.

If it's possible, Luo Yuhan really wants to yell and let it go, I don't want to be uglier! Just in front of him, he fell into a good sleep that he hadn't had in a long time.

Wu Nuandong took out the scissors, and was about to make a move, but found that Luo Yuhan's head was on the edge of the bath bucket, obviously asleep.

She looked at him quietly, her eyes full of sorrow.

Healing internal injuries was a breeze for her.

With the spring water, she and Grandpa Zheng have developed a pill that can build muscle, and Li Yin's scarred face has also begun to heal, and it is said that the effect is excellent.

But she doesn't have a recipe for raw bones, and raw white bones are simply a legendary existence.

She rubbed her eyebrows, and she flipped through the books on medicine in the thatched hut, but it mentioned mechanical replacement of prosthetics. The forging methods used in it are extremely complicated, and I am afraid that they cannot bear it in this era.

Wu Nuandong exhaled a deep breath and comforted himself, step by step, don't worry, Brother Luo is still alive in the world, and it is already God's mercy to find him smoothly.

She turned the scissors and was in a happy mood, no matter what, she would not let it go, even if she used some small means, she couldn't let Brother Luo live alone. If he really fell in love with the little fish girl, she would naturally not do anything to beat the mandarin duck and treat him well, and she would leave quietly as she came. If he has no affection for Xiaoyu, she will take him back to the martial arts family and take care of him as a brother for the rest of his life.

The scissors were flying, and the thick strands of hair fell out, so she changed the blade and thinly shaved the hair on both sides of her head, leaving only the middle part slightly longer, and slightly picking it with her hands to style it with hair oil.

She smiled meaninglessly, much like a modern handsome guy, refreshing and fashionable. Then the little hand touched his earlobe, and I saw him occasionally wearing earrings before, maybe because he lost his ear, so he gave up such a coquettish dress.

Wu Nuandong took out a single pearl stud earring from Yufu, with a semicircular shape, simple and not exaggerated, and pierced it on his earlobe.

Luo Yuhan frowned painfully in his sleep, and the next moment he showed a sleeping expression.

"So handsome, beautiful!" She chuckled softly, seeing that the water temperature was already cold, she didn't overhead her head and reached out to take out most of the spring water and store it in the Jade Mansion temporarily, and then replace it with brand new spiritual water.

When the height of the water reached his lower abdomen, Wu Nuandong took a serious look at the wounds on his body, the arrow wounds on the surface had been healed, leaving scars of different depths, and there were more than a dozen scars one by one, not counting the back and lower limbs. Fortunately, his heart was slightly deviated to the right, otherwise, it would really be lifeless, and even so, the inner house was seriously injured. It seems that she has taken all the medicine she has given, otherwise there will be no chance of survival.

She touched the scars one by one, and there were torn scars on her right arm, and there were still marks on the edge of recovery, Wu Nuandong's eyes were slightly deep, and she immediately imagined some scenes, and she was full of excitement, covering her mouth and choking. How difficult and dangerous it should be, how seriously injured and eaten by wild beasts, how did Brother Luo survive, at that time, I am afraid that I would rather die quickly than be tortured, and watch the beasts gnaw away from themselves.

She closed her eyes, relieved herself and continued to check.

Thanks to him for taking those good medicines in time, because Wu Nuandong could see that the so-called treatment after that had very little effect, and in such a serious situation, ordinary herbs no longer had any effect, even if they were used by him, it was almost equivalent to resigning themselves to fate.

She took her pulse and estimated.

It should be about a year and a half after cutting off the good medicine before it was renewed again, that is to say, after she got married, Shopkeeper Luo found Brother Luo and began to treat him with the medicine from the affordable pharmacy.

It's a pity that it's still late, so his internal injuries can't get better, after all, the medicine in the big pharmacy is only slightly better than the ordinary effect, unlike the very few but extremely precious special pills that she specially prepared for her family, that is, the kind of very small but extremely precious special pills that saved Brother Luo's life.

She was very happy, fortunately she was not stingy at the beginning, and gave him so much medicine.

Luo Yuhan seemed to be asleep and awake. The body fell asleep, but the consciousness was unusually awake. He felt a pair of small hands caressing all his wounds with great tenderness, and he didn't feel any disgust, not even the ugly scars on his head and severed limbs.

The temperature of his fingertips almost burned him, and the emotions in his heart were like a volcano about to erupt, steaming and rolling, blending with her every finger touch, and I couldn't wait to ...... I can't wait to be completely integrated, and I don't have to separate again.

Luo Yuhan wanted to laugh, but his body was disobedient and fell asleep obediently.

No one knew how happy he was at the moment.

He has self-knowledge, and how handsome he was in the past can tell how ugly he is now. Not to mention the little fish girl who has taken care of him for more than two years, even he himself does not dare to look in the mirror.

But his little girl did not dislike him, and the slightest touch made all the darkness in his heart dissipate, as if it was about to ...... Fearless.

If he could, Luo Yuhan almost cried with joy.

Those nightmarish days were instantly relieved.

There is only one person he cares about, and only this person can make him live and die, willingly.

His little girl is so beautiful, even if she can't have it, why not?

In Luo Yuhan's deep sleep, Wu Nuandong checked him over and over again, of course, she always avoided the second half, thinking about waiting for him to wake up. This is the most basic respect, lest he be overly sensitive, and when he wakes up, he knows that she is offended, and he will not pout in anger.

Wu Nuandong was so engaged that she ignored the fingertips on her arm that trembled lightly a few times.

When it was almost time to soak in the medicinal bath, Wu Nuandong called Cheng Zijing in.

Cheng Zijing took out the clean sheets on the bed and unwrapped them, hugged Luo Yuhan away from the bathtub and put it on the bed. The wet sheets obviously didn't work, but fortunately the weather wasn't too cold now, so he threw the sheets on the floor and put a new one around his waist.

Wu Nuandong took the silver needle, carefully pierced the acupuncture points one by one, gently twisted the tail of the needle, and after a moment of effort, black blood overflowed from the silver needle.

This is to drain the bruises from the injured part of the inner house, and wait for them to drain before proceeding to the next step of treatment.

Cheng Zijing was afraid that someone would affect Wu Nuandong's treatment, so after pouring the water and medicine residues in the bath bucket, he continued to guard the door.

He thought about it, turned around and locked the courtyard door, went into the kitchen to wash rice and vegetables, and made a supper. (To be continued.) )