Chapter 90: It's Itching
Because of frostbite, the wound will itch, and itching is inevitable. Liang Zhaodi has already soaked once, and she is much better, and she tries her best to control herself not to scratch the frozen places.
However, Tu Wangsun was not so good. While grabbing his arm, he frowned painfully and said, "Zhaodi, my arm is itching so much, it's really uncomfortable!" ”
Liang Zhaodi picked up Tu Wangsun's arm, and when she saw it, her eyes widened in shock. The two arms were red, swollen as thick as a leg and stomach, and still warm to the touch. On the hand, especially on the hand, there is a small piece of skin that has been scratched off, and the blood is pulled, and the upper layer has seen pus......
"Wang Sun, are you scratching?" Liang Zhaodi gasped, she didn't know that she couldn't scratch her frostbite, and the more she scratched it, the more it itched.
"Zhao Di, if I don't scratch, I will itch so badly that I feel uncomfortable to death...... Tu Wangsun said, and he couldn't stop scratching again. Liang Zhaodi grabbed Tu Wangsun's hand and said, "You can't scratch it, the more you scratch it, the more powerful it gets!" ”
It turned out that when Tu Wangsun went up the mountain to hunt, he was also frostbitten, and he knew that he couldn't scratch it, but wasn't this to see Zhao Di!
"However, this itch is really uncomfortable......"
Looking at Tu Wangsun's painful appearance, Liang Zhaodi grabbed his hand and said, "Go, follow me to my house, I'll give you a soak!" ”
It is also strange to say that when Liang Zhaodi was dragging Tu Wangsun's hand, the itching and hot pain on Tu Wangsun's body disappeared in an instant. Her hands were soft and slender like jade. At this time, the frostbite on my arms and hands is no longer itchy, and my whole arm is much cooler......
"Don't scratch anymore, be obedient" Liang Zhaodi told Tu Wangsun, who was disobedient like a child.
After a while, Liang Zhaodi retrieved eggplant seedlings from the vegetable garden, and there was no good medicine for frostbite in the countryside. However, eggplant seedlings are indeed a good medicine. At this time, Liang Zhaodi picked out some old eggplant seedlings and carried them back to the house.
"Zhao Di, there is no firewood, if not, I will carry some back for you on the mountain!" Tu Wang Sun seemed to have forgotten the frostbite on his hands.
looked at Tu Wangsun's frostbitten hands and arms, but he still cared about others. Liang Zhaodi smiled and said, "Silly boy, I boiled this eggplant seedling, and the boiled water will bubble you, so you won't be so itchy" It's better to put a little more salt.
"This is a good messenger?"
Liang Zhaodi smiled slightly, I don't know why? I was a little stuffy in my heart, and on the way back, I lay on Tu Wangsun's back, and my arm was under his armpit, warm. However, not only were his arms soaked, but his hands also had to support himself, and his hands were exposed to the cold wind, so he was afraid of disturbing himself, so he would suffer from frostbite so badly......
Liang Zhaodi's heart was very sour, she took the boiling hot eggplant soup, put it in front of Tu Wangsun, and said, "Take off your clothes!" ”
"What?" Tu Wangsun seems to have heard it wrong, this is not good!
"You have to take off your clothes, let this soup soak you, and it will be fine!" Liang Zhaodi was afraid that after frostbite, if it was not treated in time, how would it be good if it festered. As he spoke, he stepped forward to take off the clothes of the king and grandson.
didn't expect the man in the mountain to be so shy, Liang Zhaodi stretched out his hand over, Tu Wangsun refused, and said, "I'll come by myself."
"Hurry up, bubble while it's hot, it works well!" Liang Zhaodi urged.
"Oops!" Suddenly, Tu Wang Sun cried out in pain......