The effect of space water, of course, is also useful for Le Zitao's injury.

When he found the small clay bottle, Yang Chenhong sent Jian Zhu'er out: "Guard outside, no one is allowed to come in." ”

Although Jian Zhu'er didn't know what he was going to do, he could only go out obediently.

Yang Chenhong held the box of small pottery bottles, carried another teacup, and quickly returned to Le Zitao's side.

Although, he listened to what Yang Tongxue said today, but at this moment, he still couldn't care about it, these things were secretly given to him by Le Zitao, it was about her ancestral secret recipe, he couldn't let anyone know that she still had such a thing, let alone let anyone know that this thing made of tofu was still a good medicine for healing.

Poured a bottle in the teacup, Yang Chenhong lifted the corner of the quilt, held Le Zitao's hand, first tried to apply the wound on the arm, removed the gauze that had just been tied, he was full of anticipation, but before he could wipe it on her wound, the little water stain had already seeped into his fingertips.

It doesn't seem to work...... Yang Chenhong frowned slightly, his eyes touched the untied gauze, picked it up and tried it a little, but it was successful.

The blue water stained her wound, seeping into it at a visible speed, and the wound quickly scabbed.

Seeing this, Yang Chenhong couldn't help but be overjoyed, this medicine really can.

With the effect, Yang Chenhong did not delay, and immediately continued to disassemble the gauze, wiping it little by little, the nail marks elsewhere did not cost much water, but the long hole on the arm that was cut by the gun took three bottles of water to form a scab.

On his hands, body, and legs, the shocking scars, Yang Chenhong clenched his teeth, his eyes were red, at this moment, in the face of her who was not an inch, he couldn't care about anything else, and all he had left in his heart was distress and deep self-blame.

It's because of him that she's what she is.

It took an hour and half of the water from the small clay bottle to wipe all the scars on Le Zitao's body.

Yang Chenhong breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the removed gauze and helped her wrap it again.

Tomorrow, they will definitely help her change the dressing, if the gauze is not on her, it will definitely arouse their suspicions, but the secret recipe used by Le Zitao to make tofu has such a miraculous effect, it is impossible not to attract their attention.

As soon as Qiē was cleaned up, Yang Chenhong sat on the side, looked at the empty bottles, and then looked at the motionless Le Zitao, stood up with a little groan, took the tea, carefully poured tea into those empty bottles, and poured the water inside into the teacup after shaking.

He remembered what she said, every time she mixed a drop into the tea, it was good for the injury.

But Yang Chenhong never thought that Le Zitao's magical water was simply carried with her and taken at any time, and she also sank into a coma because she drank two large sips.

He carefully flushed all the empty bottles, returned to the bed with half a cup of tea brewed out, and tried to feed water to Le Zitao's mouth, but the water stains slipped down her lips to the edge.

Yang Chenhong hurriedly stopped and looked back at the table, but there were no spoons in the room, and there were no other ...... After thinking about it, he took a sip of the teacup, lowered his head and printed Le Zitao's lips, his right hand lightly supported her chin, his thumb pressed slightly, and the tip of his tongue touched it, and the tea in his mouth was sent into Le Zitao's mouth drop by drop by him in this way.

And Le Zitao, who was in a coma, seemed to be thirsty and swallowed subconsciously......