217. I have to go and deliver medicine
"My injury ......" Le Zitao was just checking her own injury, seeing the faded scar on her body, she couldn't help but be stunned, this injury can be healed like this, it really doesn't take a day or two to get better, it seems that she really slept too long, so long that she couldn't give Yang Chenhong a ride.
"Miss Tao, your injuries have healed, this half a month, but the son has suffered, he ......" Jian Zhu'er decided to show the credit of his son-in-law, but before he finished speaking, Le Zitao grabbed her and said hurriedly: "When did he leave?" Which door to take? ”
"After walking for a while, I'm afraid I'm already out of the West City Gate and won't be able to catch up." Jian Zhu'er was stunned for a moment, but she also understood what Le Zitao meant.
"West City Gate ......" Le Zitao lowered his eyes, lifted the quilt and was about to get up, but as soon as he stood up, his feet involuntarily softened and he sat back.
"Miss Tao, you have just woken up, and your body still needs to be raised." Jian Zhu'er hurriedly stretched out his hand to press Le Zitao to lie back.
"Go now, can't you catch up? Is there a shortcut? Le Zitao was bent on seeing Yang Chenhong and refused to rest any longer, "Jian Zhu'er, please help me get my clothes, I have something to give him." ”
In this breath, Le Zitao has already figured out something, the injuries on her body must be Yang Chenhong who used the space water she gave him, otherwise, the injuries on her legs and arms can't be as good as they are now, and her injuries like this can be like this, there must be little space water left in his hands, and now that he is going to the battlefield, how can he not bring these?
"This ......" Jian Zhu'er looked at Le Zitao and hesitated, "You are good, how can your body withstand it......"
"I can do it, you can go quickly." Le Zitao couldn't help but interrupt Jian Zhu'er's words.
Jian Zhu'er had no choice but to pick up clothes.
Le Zitao quickly looked at the things in the room, looking for a vessel that could hold space water, looked left and right, found those small pottery bottles at the bedside, and hurriedly picked them up, these ones were all empty, she didn't care about anything else, picked up those small pottery bottles and poured space water into them.
On the battlefield, anything can be discovered, she hopes that he can live well and come back safely, and at this time, she can't think about how to explain the origin of these things in the future, as long as he lives well, even if he sues him for the storage of space, there is nothing that can't be done.
"Miss Tao, your clothes were so torn that day that you can't wear them, but the slave's clothes are new, and I hope you can't dislike them." Jian Zhu'er took a goose-yellow power suit and came back.
"Quick, we've got to catch up and give him this." Le Zitao is not picky about clothes at all, to be honest, Jian Zhu'er's clothes are much better than her original.
"Aren't these empty, Miss Atao? Childe is going to the battlefield, and it is inconvenient to take these with you. Jian Zhu'er couldn't help frowning when she saw these small pottery bottles.
"It's medicine." Le Zitao ignored it, put down the small pottery bottle in her hand, took the clothes in Jian Zhu'er's hand and put them on, when she turned around, she hesitated and poured a small sip of space water into her mouth, maybe she had been lying down for too long, her actions had made her break out in a cold sweat, and then she wanted to catch up with Yang Chenhong, but she could only pour another mouthful, and come back to sleep again.
Le Zitao deeply knows the reason why she has been in a coma for so long, most of it has nothing to do with this thing, she can't help but secretly regret it, she knew that this would work, she wouldn't drink so much, maybe then, she would wake up.