Zhao Wu found that Chu Xintian woke up and opened his eyes, but he did not withdraw his gaze.

This made Chu Xintian feel very uncomfortable, and she also thought that she was lying in this man's arms now, so she quickly left him and sat up straight.

After the clothes were dried by the fire, Chu Xintian wore them directly on his body. She buttoned up and handed over the two pieces of clothing she had just wrapped to Zhao Wu.

"Young marshal, you'd better get dressed. It's early spring. After all, it's a bit cold ......"

Before she finished speaking, Chu Xintian noticed that the wound on Zhao Wu's right shoulder blade was bleeding again.

It turned out that on the ruins of the stone bridge, when Zhao Wu rescued Chu Xintian, the wound on his shoulder blade had already been opened.

Unhealed wounds are most afraid of water. Zhao Wu not only fell into the deep pool with Chu Xintian, but also went to collect firewood and fish and went into the water twice.

Not only the wound that was almost healed was opened, but it was whitened by blisters. Now it's oozing blood from time to time and looks terrible.

Chu Xintian saw that nature could not be ignored. First of all, she is a doctor. It was her duty to treat Zhao Wu's injuries.

What's more, Zhao Wu's wounds became like this because of her. If she hadn't been saved, the wound wouldn't have recurred, and it wouldn't have been soaked in water.

"Young marshal, your wounds are bleeding again. Let me take care of it for you. ”

"Oh?" After being reminded by Chu Xintian, Zhao Wucai found that his wounds began to bleed.

He was always hurt, as if this injury was a minor problem for him. Although it hurt a little, he didn't notice.

However, Chu Xintian offered to help him treat his wounds, and Zhao Wu felt that she cared about him very much and was very happy, so he nodded.

Chu Xintian took out the saprophytic muscle cream in his purse.

Luckily, this purse is waterproof. Her small box is in good condition and can store the medicines she needs in case of an emergency.

Chu Xintian opened the medicine box, dug out some ointment, and then stretched out his fingers and evenly applied the ointment to Zhao Wu's wound.

"What should I do? Zhao Shaoshuai, I'm afraid the scar will fall on your shoulder. ”

This time, Zhao Wu's wound, except for the one on the shoulder blade, was basically healed.

Because Chu Xintian has been smearing him with potion mud. Although the wounds were sutured with needles and threads, no scars were left due to the magic of the miraculous drug.

But the injury to the shoulder blade recurred. Now it's blistered again. Chu Xintian had now used up all the ointment to remove the rotten flesh. It's a diluted panacea. Chu Xintian felt that this medicine was not as effective as directly using potions, so he was worried that it would burn the scar.

But Zhao Wu couldn't help but laugh when he heard Chu Xintian's words.

He thought Chu Xintian was very cute. He is a man who often fights on the battlefield, would he be afraid of leaving a scar on himself?

"No problem. Look at the big and small scars on my body. There are eighty if there is no one hundred. ”

Zhao Wu was confident in what Chu Xintian said.

Under the firelight, Zhao Wu's scars became more and more obvious.

It's really a lot, big and small, deep and shallow, everything.

Maybe for a person like Zhao Wu, these scars are the medals he got after he went to the battlefield to kill the enemy!

He had a scar on his left chest that looked serious and scary. It can be seen from the marks of the scar. He must have been badly injured at first, definitely worse than this one.

Thinking of this, Chu Xintian couldn't help but stretch out his hand and gently touched it, it was a terrible scar.

Chu Xintian's sudden touch made Zhao Wu take a breath of cold air.

She was still sick, probably with a fever, but her fingertips were a little cold.

As her cold fingertips ran across his skin, Zhao Wu felt something suppressed inside him ignite in an instant.

Zhao Wu didn't think much about it. He grabbed Chu Xintian's little hand and pressed her hand against his scar.