She smiled and leaned back, the mask on her face wrinkled.

Han Shen held on to the cabinet at the entrance and sat down slowly, with a painful look on his face.

He raised his eyes and looked at Zhou Mo: "You are really my wife, it's not a big deal to watch the excitement." ”

He swung his leg forward with his hand before he could barely change his shoes.

Zhou Mo took off the mask and asked, "Didn't you say to play basketball?" How is it like participating in a 50-kilometer off-road? ”

Han Shen beckoned to her, "In the last section, chasing points is too much, and the leg muscles are over-moving." Come and help me and help me get up. ”

Zhou Mo hurriedly stepped forward, but he still had a smiling face.

She helped Han Shen to sit on the sofa, and helped him get his clothes and let him change.

"I'm going to buy you safflower oil and help you get some of it, my uncles say it works. They used to do hard work, muscle strain, they used that. ”

Han Shen frowned, "Forget it, I'll take it slowly." It smells so bad that I'm going to work tomorrow. ”

Zhou Mo couldn't cry or laugh, "Why didn't I see you pay attention to it before, but now I think safflower oil has a taste, why did you go earlier?" When exercising, don't know how to grasp the degree? ”

Han Shen: "I don't want to lose." ”

Zhou Mo: "What about the end?" Win? ”

Han Shen: "Lost." But it's just one point off. ”

Zhou Mo sighed, "Exhaust yourself to death, and it is not yourself who hurts in the end?" ”

Han Shen: "It's all thanks to Zhong Zhicheng, if he hadn't gone today, I would definitely have been able to take it." ”

Zhou Mo: "I've never seen you play basketball so hard before, what's wrong today?" ”

Han Shen: "Duan Feng is on the other side. ”

Zhou Mo looked at him gently, "Look at your damn desire to win." ”

Han Shen tilted his head, "Didn't you say to buy safflower oil?" ”

Zhou Mo: "You use it?" ”

Han Shen: "You buy something that tastes slightly better." ”

Zhou Mo black line.

Does safflower oil still taste better?

If you like to use it, just safflower oil, nothing else.

Zhou Mo simply cleaned up and went out to buy safflower oil.

When he came back, Han Shen had already changed his clothes.

In order to facilitate the oiling of his legs, Zhou Mo specially found him loose shorts.

At this moment, because of excessive physical exertion, Han Shen was lying on the sofa horizontally, his head resting on the armrest of the sofa, and he was groggy, as if he was about to fall asleep.

Zhou Mo went to the bedroom to get a pillow and cushioned it under his neck.

Han Shen woke up in shock, "You're back?" ”

Zhou Mo looked at his eyes and couldn't open them, and was a little distressed, "You sleep, I'll smear safflower oil on you." ”

Han Shen: "Hmm. Tap. ”

Zhou Mo: "It's not light, my uncle and they all talk about techniques, and they must have massage skills in it." ”

Han Shen: "......"

Zhou Mo thought for a while, "Why don't I find a towel for you?" ”

Han Shen frowned: "What do you want a towel for?" ”

Zhou Mo: "Give you a bite." When I watch TV dramas, when I die of pain, don't I bite a towel? ”

Han Shen complained in disgust: "What a garbage TV series." ”

Zhou Mo: "Haven't you seen the plot of giving birth to a child in the TV series?" ”

Han Shen's face darkened suddenly: "...... I don't have this feature, okay? Besides, I just have leg pain. ”

Zhou Mo saw that he was deflated, and his stomach hurt from laughing.

She went to the bathroom and washed her hands with hot water.

Then rub it again, unscrew the cap of the safflower oil, pour some into the palm, and continue to rub the heat.

The pungent smell suddenly filled the living room.

Han Shen's legs were carried on her legs, and she started from her calves and began to knead her sore muscles little by little.

"That's the gastrocnemius muscle." Han Shen said suddenly.

Zhou Mo was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Han Shen was saying that the muscle she was helping to rub at this moment was called "gastrocnemius".

Han Shen said again: "It is divided into two sides, inside and outside. The medial head originates from the medial femoral condyle, the lateral head originates from the lateral femoral condyle, and the two ends converge at the midpoint of the calf, migrate to the tendon, connect with the inferior Achilles tendon, and terminate at the calcaneal tuberosity. In walking, running, jumping and other actions, a driving force is formed. ”

Zhou Mo smiled and asked, "How about giving me an anatomy class?" ”

Han Shen: "No. It just occurred to me. ”

Zhou Mo: "When it comes to anatomy class, I remember the inner tibia and outer fibula, and the inner and outer radial. ”

Han Shen: "What you are talking about is the position of the ulna and radius of the upper limbs, and the tibia and fibula of the lower limbs under the anatomical position. ”

Zhou Mo: "Hmm. However, for those of us who are non-clinical medical students, the anatomy class is only a rough lesson, and the exam depends on the 'golden seven pages' to save our lives. After all, the thickness of anatomy books can also be ranked in medicine. The key is...... To see it, you have to read it with the "Xinhua Dictionary". ”

After all, there are too many rare words......

Han Shen: "After learning anatomy, the clinical major must learn a separate course of "Local Anatomy", and it is necessary to really dissect the cadavers. But...... When I was in school, the teacher only made us focus on head and neck anatomy in order to catch up with the class. ”

Zhou Mo: "Because the anatomy of the head and neck is the most difficult. ”

Han Shen: "Hmm. ”

Zhou Mo: "When I was on "Otolaryngology", the teacher who taught ENT was an otolaryngology doctor. He said that the ENT doctor is definitely the best in human anatomy. ”

Han Shen: "Yes." ”

Zhou Mo slowly kneaded the muscles of Han Shen's legs and helped him massage and relax.

Han Shen, who was lying down, tilted his head slightly, looking at Zhou Mo who was doing things seriously.

Compared with the comfort on his legs, at this moment, his heart is more comfortable.

He withdrew his gaze and smirked at the ceiling.

"It's good to have a wife."

Zhou Mo looked at him gently, as if teasing, and pinched the muscles on his legs slightly.

Han Shen ached violently, frowned, and his gaze fell back to Zhou Mo.

He pursed his lips slightly and said, "It's just that my wife is fierce, it's not good." ”

Zhou Mo gritted his teeth and deliberately pinched his muscles hard, "Help you massage, and say I'm not good?" Whoever is good, you can find someone to press. ”

Han Shen endured the pain, sat up straight, pressed Zhou Mo with his legs to prevent her from getting up, and said with a smile: "Who can have you." I won't say anything, you can continue to press, and I can bear as much effort as you want. ”

Zhou Mo smiled with her eyebrows, glanced at him, the smile on the corner of her lips opened, she continued to smear safflower oil, rub it hot, and then gently pressed it for Han Shen.

I have to say that safflower oil is quite useful.

Although Han Shen's leg still hurt a little the next day, it was quite bearable.

It is...... The smell of safflower oil on the body can't be dissipated for a long time.

Even Zhou Mo, who helped him safflower oil, was affected.

Zhao Xiaoshuang smelled the smell and asked, "Senior sister, where are you hurt?" ”

Zhou Mo: "......"

Zhao Xiaoshuang: "If you are bruised, you must go to the hospital in time." Isn't Dr. Han an orthopedic doctor, let him help take a look, but don't stand up yourself. ”

Zhou Mo: "It's not me who was bruised, it's him." ”

Zhao Xiaoshuang was puzzled: "He was bruised, why are you covered in the smell of safflower oil?" ”

Zhou Mo raised his hands, "You smell." ”

Zhao Xiaoshuang stepped forward and sniffed it, and the pungent smell of safflower oil made her wrinkle her nose.

"You painted him?"

"Uh-huh."