Chapter 43 is a medal
Some things don't need to be broken, and the two of them know it.
Wei Zhen is not the original Wei Zhen, but she is still Wei Zhen, Wei Niang knows.
Wei Zhen can also feel that Wei Niang has discovered something, but in addition to Wei Niang's emotions at the beginning, she is unreservedly kind to her later, so that her, a person with a single feeling, feels extremely warm, this is her mother? Mother's love?
Therefore, Wei Zhen couldn't help shouting "mother", it felt very fresh and wonderful, she would have a mother from now on?!
And Wei Niang knows a little bit about Wei Zhen, this is a girl who can be seen through at a glance, upright, simple, strict, rigid, and very sergeant-like.
Like her grandfather, her father.
Such a person with a tough personality is generally cold and hard, stubborn, Wei Niang thought that she needed to run in with Wei Zhen for a long time, where did she think that she would be heard shouting 'Niang' so soon?!
"Hey!" Wei Niang trembled her lips in response, her eyes immediately became thick, at this moment she was happy, feeling that her daughter had been there all the time and had not left.
"Mother, I'm going to prepare something to eat for you." The girl likes to eat, and she doesn't want to shed tears in front of her daughter, so Wei Niang ran away.
Wei Zhen looked blankly, did she do something wrong again?
Outside the door, Zhao Yuan came in with hot water, and carried a set of buckets and basins in his hands: "Go to the chair and lie down, I'll wash your hair first." ”
In her previous life, she would occasionally help her groom and wash, but she would do it, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with it, anyway, they would be tied together for the rest of their lives.
Wei Zhen obediently did as she was told, with waist-length hair and a wound on her head, it was indeed not easy to manage.
If Zhao Yuan hadn't stopped her in the morning and finally helped to curl her hair, she would have been refreshed with a knife.
After Wei Zhen lay down on the bench, Zhao Yuan brought a basin of hot water, which untied the blood-stained bandage on her head.
After loosening the cloth belt twice, seeing that it was clean inside, Zhao Yuan finally believed that Wei Zhen really didn't hurt his head again.
After untying the bandage and picking out the old herbs for the wound, the newly scabbed wound was exposed in Zhao Yuan's eyes, hideous and terrifying.
Zhao Yuan gasped, the heat of his body suddenly decreased, and his hands shook involuntarily, this was a fatal wound, if it was not treated properly, the consequences would be unimaginable, making him panic in his heart.
"Huh?" The person behind him doesn't move for a long time? Wei Zhen couldn't help but wonder what to say.
"The wound is too deep, be sure to let Li Renshen prescribe the best medicine." It hurt her, it hurt in his heart, and he couldn't bear the pain of losing her again.
In his previous life, Li Ginseng also improved his medical skills rapidly after meeting Wei Zhen, but Wei Zhen did not understand medical skills, and Zhao Yuan couldn't explain the reason.
"Oh." Wei Zhen didn't care very much, this body was different from the physique of the Star Era, and she couldn't directly use the formula of her previous life, but she could refine and modify it according to that Doctor Li's prescription, and she believed that the wound would recover soon.
All good wishes start with a healthy body.
There are still many things to do in the future, but for now she just wants to lie down and let Zhao Zhao wait.
Because, tired.
Zhao Yuan gently helped her wash her hair, and when she turned around and wanted to wipe her face, she saw that Wei Zhen had closed her eyes and was breathing steadily.
Just fell asleep? Must be exhausted.
In this way, she also has to clean her body and need to take off her clothes, which saves her embarrassment.
And Zhao Yuan himself, because he had seen too much in his previous life, knew Wei Zhen's body well, and he was quite calm.
Unbuttoning his clothes, Zhao Yuan carefully wiped them while checking the injury.
The young and tender body has many dredging and abrasions.
Especially the hand, the nail was turned over before, and a few pieces were pulled out, and because of the use of force today, the cloth strip was untied, and the fingers instantly swollen into steamed buns, immersed in red blood droplets, and the two arms were all blue and swollen.
Zhao Yuan was so distressed that his breath was suffocated, and his tears were about to fall.
They are already husband and wife, she doesn't know? Still not convinced? Or don't want to? Her husband is the one who can take care of her and shelter her.
With his identity, even if he doesn't say it explicitly, he can see that his strength is extraordinary, as for making a woman with injuries tired and tired to support her family?!
With just one wrong eye, this woman did things again, and brought back injuries all over her body.
"Tell me what you want, don't get hurt again," Zhao Yuan muttered, but the people on the recliner remained indifferent.
Yes, this woman used to say that the wound was a merit, a medal, and she didn't care.
Zhao Yuan sighed, completely out of temper.
Although it was a matter of the elders, it happened to him a few days ago, and he was angry and hated Wei Zhen.
But when she saw her scarred, she couldn't be ruthless, she was the one she had been thinking about all her life.