What happened in the past few days made several people a little worried, although they were worried, in fact, Officer Zhang may be under this huge pressure, and their pressure is familiar, and Officer Zhang is also hiding something from them.

Officer Zhang was trying to tell them that maybe it wouldn't be of much help, and that if he said too much, he might not be of much benefit.

And Yu Mo here seemed to have a look in his eyes with Officer Zhang. Since Officer Zhang and the pine juice asphalt he found last night, he didn't know what Officer Zhang was going to do, but he felt that Officer Zhang had a sense of secrecy more and more.

He wanted to talk to Officer Zhang and him again, and he caught the wind, and a vague feeling told him that Officer Zhang might know something, but he didn't tell them.

Officer Zhang knew why he didn't say it, or whether he couldn't say it, at this time, Yu Mo seemed to vaguely guess Officer Zhang's intentions.

Yu Mo guessed that Officer Zhang might be worried about them, so he didn't say anything. It is also for the mountain road in the past few days, coupled with the recently discovered corpses, if it is a pair of corpses, it may indeed seem that ordinary people will be frightened at first. I'm afraid that the spirits of several people have already been tense.

Officer Zhang's careful thinking about the case was extremely afraid that Yu Mo couldn't help admiring it at this time, but Yu Mo didn't say it.

Several people continued to descend the mountain, and although Officer Zhang looked happy, he still looked a little worried. Yu Mo was walking in front of Officer Zhang at this time.

Officer Zhang was walking at the back of the team, and he did not walk in front of Zhang Chennu and the others to open the way. Ms. Zhang Chen also noticed this, usually he and Ms. Zhang Chen would open the way for everyone in front, but at this time, he didn't know why he kept walking behind and didn't say anything.

Officer Zhang's silence made several people a little overwhelmed, but they still walked slowly like this, and no one said anything.

And Officer Zhang has been looking around in the back, his eyes inexplicably revealing a kind of vigilance, as if his eyes can penetrate everything.

When Wen Cun was walking slowly on the road at this time, his feet were already a little unable to hold on.

Ms. Zhang Chen saw Wen Cun's somewhat staggering steps, and couldn't help but ask everyone to stop, she slowly helped Wen Cun to sit on the stone next to her, and Mi Lan also seemed to naturally walk over with the medicinal herbs in her hand.

Ms. Zhang Chen helped Wen Cun lift her feet, and Mi Lan gently opened the wound she had bandaged Wen Cun a few days ago. At this time, she gently uncovered it with her hand, and then gently blew it with her mouth, at this time she looked up at Wen Cun, although Wen Cun's feet were painful, but he still met Mi Lan's eyes unexpectedly.

Not long after, Mi Lan continued to lower her head and give Wen Cun a simple treatment, while Ms. Zhang Chen's eyes were full of concern, and she watched Mi Lan carefully administer medicine to Wen Cun.

And Mi Lan, who had finished taking the medicine, also felt strange, why Wen Cun's feet hurt so badly, as far as she knew, Wen Cun's feet were not so heavy after the last medicine, and this time the foot injury did look a little more serious than last time.

Mi Lan couldn't figure out why Wen Cun's feet and Ms. Zhang Chen were also well cared for, although there were more trips on the road, but Officer Zhang and others were trying to reduce the burden on him. Moreover, Officer Zhang also asked about Wen Cun's situation from time to time along the way, and Officer Zhang was still concerned about the injury on Wen Cun's foot.

Mi Lan carefully helped Wen Cun slowly clean up the injuries on his feet, and then gave him new medicine, and at this time, Mi Lan subconsciously looked in the direction of Yu Mo, at this time, she looked at Yu Mo with the medicine bottle in her hand and hesitated, and then turned to Wen Cun and slowly smeared the medicine on him. I saw her spread him evenly with her hands, and her fingers were holding cotton swabs around his wounds.

And Ms. Zhang Chen next to her saw it, she asked Mi Lan who she learned the professional painting method with, and at this time Mi Lan smiled and said that this method of painting is very simple, circle from the inside out, which is more conducive to disinfection.

And Ms. Zhang Chen doesn't think so, she is thinking that ordinary people know this, but if it is really operated, after all, it is not professional, at least the professional awareness of this kind of smearing is not so strong, it is likely to be smeared easily, and Ms. Zhang Chen seems to have applied it like this when she saw her medicination for Wen Cun in recent days.

Mi Lan finished smearing Wen Cun at this time, and said by the way: "I actually don't know, it's just that my grandmother taught me when I was a child, she said that this method of smearing and disinfection will be better, and if you apply medicine, it will generally not be directly against the wound, but smeared around, and apply a little bit on the wound in an appropriate amount, but it is generally not too much." This may help the wound to heal. In fact, sometimes it is not the more medicine you wear, the better, but the amount may be the most important. ”

After hearing this, Ms. Zhang Chen smiled and said, "Then your grandmother still looks more powerful."

Sometimes the power of people is easy to see, from a small thing can be seen, if there is a little mistake in the process of medicine, it is likely to lead to the efficacy and process of the medicine, and don't underestimate this point, maybe it is Mi Lan's grandmother has taken the medicine many times, slowly figured out.

Wen Cun here listened to the conversation between the two, and stood up while pulling down his trouser legs.

He said that in fact, he felt that what Ms. Zhang Chen said made sense, that it is often the smallest things that can cause huge changes, which is not amplification, but sometimes it is like this. It's like a wall-painted one, which looks easy for us, but if you try it yourself, it's still different from a real professional.

In fact, sometimes people's professionalism can be seen in people's lives, because of the differences in various industries, and the embodiment of the professionalism gradually cultivated by people in this industry is still obvious in life.