Zhao Pu and Shu Ange carefully helped Dihua into the barrel, and there was a chair in the barrel, and he sat on the chair with his eyes closed, leaning against the wall of the barrel.

During the whole process, Shu Ange did not squint, and did not deliberately peek at Dihua's figure.

After adjusting the seat for him, Shu Ange first massaged him to relax his muscles, and then performed acupuncture for him.

Zhao Pu was responsible for playing on the side, and every bit of King Huo's changes, he saw it in his eyes and remembered it in his heart.

After nearly an hour of medicinal bathing, Shu Ange and Zhao Pu kept heating the water in the wooden barrel and immediately poured out the cooled water.

After finishing his work, Shu Ange and Zhao Pu helped Dihua out of the barrel again.

Perhaps because he had been smoked by the hot steam for too long, Dihua's face was visibly blurred, causing his complexion to become uneven.

Zhao Pu was very embarrassed, his heart was pounding, and he didn't know how to cover it up if Shu Ange asked.

The other party worked tirelessly to heal his master, but he didn't even dare to tell his true identity, and he showed his feet for King Huo's disguise.

Shu Ange felt Zhao Pu's uneasiness, and deliberately didn't pay attention to Dihua's facial disfigurement, after she helped lift Dihua up to bed, she told Zhao Pu a few words of precautions and left.

After this incident, Zhao Pu discussed with his companions what to do if King Huo failed to disguise himself during the medicinal bath.

After discussion, they decided that if King Huo's true face was exposed, they would tell Shu Ange about King Huo's identity and let her keep it a secret.

In the days of getting along, Zhao Pu admired Shu Ange's character very much, she was kind-hearted and jealous of evil. Zhao Pu believed that even if he knew the identity of King Huo, he would not tell the traitorous minister.

Ten days have passed, and Shu Ange will adjust the prescription of the medicinal bath every day according to King Huo's situation, and finally see the results.

Two days ago, King Huo had already begun to react to the conversations of the people around him, which made Zhao Pu ecstatic, and he hoped that it was so real, and he eagerly hoped that King Huo would wake up as soon as possible.

On this day, after Shu Ange finished acupuncture for King Huo, he was pulling out the needle, Zhao Pu's eyes suddenly widened, and he said incoherently excitedly: "Big-adult, are you awake?" Are you really awake? ”

Shu Ange pulled out the golden needles one by one, took a step forward, and faced Godhua's deep dark eyes.

He finally woke up.

Shu Ange was relieved, and he was so happy that he didn't know how to express his emotions, and his first reaction was to smile at him.

Dihua looked away from Zhao Pu, stared at Shu Ange and asked in confusion: "Who are you?" ”

"Bai Jinzhu, the head of the lower Yuhe class."

Shu Ange replied lightly, and Zhao Pu replied excitedly on her behalf: "My lord, the master of the white class is your life-saving benefactor, thanks to her, you can wake up again." ”

Di Hua looked at Zhao Pu with a puzzled expression, frowned and asked, "Who are you, and who am I?" ”

One sentence made Zhao Pu's heart pull out the cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

He wanted to cry without tears and bowed to Dihua, and explained unbelievingly: "My lord, I'm Zhao Pu, have you forgotten me?" ”

Dihua stared at Zhao Pu for a while, and finally shook his head frankly: "I don't remember, your name is Zhao Pu?" ”

He glanced at Zhao Pu, and then looked at Shu Ange: "Your name is Bai Jinzhu." ”

Most people with amnesia will be panicked because they don't know their identity and don't know the current environment.

But Dihua's expression was calm, except for doubt, there was no look of fear and worry.

"yes, how are you feeling now?"

After Shu Ange put away the golden needle, he picked up a handkerchief to wipe the sweat beads on Dihua's forehead, but he grabbed his wrist.

"You're a woman."

After holding her pulse, Dihua said such a sentence in an affirmative tone.

The barrel was steaming, his body was covered by white mist, and the scar on his shoulder loomed.

Zhao Pu didn't expect that his master had been in a coma for more than a month, and after waking up, he not only lost his memory, but also spoke amazingly.

There are a few men in the world who are willing to be recognized as women, and he suspects that King Huo is dazzled when he recovers from his serious illness, so he mistakenly recognizes Shu Ange as a woman.

He is not blind, if Bai Jinzhu is a woman, he has been with her for nearly half a month, how can he not see it.

Shu Ange pulled his wrist out of Dihua's hand, and after glancing at Zhao Pu, he said meaningfully: "It is more convenient for women to dress up as men, I think Brother Zhao should be able to understand." ”

Zhao Pu was dumbfounded, glanced at Shu Ange, and asked in an incredulous tone: "Is the white class master a woman?" ”

He always felt that this matter was very mysterious, he had been with Shu Ange for so long, and he didn't know that she was a woman, Huo Wang found this as soon as he opened his eyes.

"It doesn't matter if you practice medicine to save people, whether it's a man or a woman."

Shu Ange's words made Zhao Pu look ashamed, and he hurriedly apologized: "The white class master misunderstood, Zhao was just surprised by his clumsiness. Your medical skills are brilliant, your hands are rejuvenated, and you have woken up my master, Zhao is very grateful. ”

The two were acknowledging each other when Dihua suddenly stood up from the water, amber droplets running down his slender shoulders and neck.

"Hot."

He said a hot word, Shu Ange handed him a hand towel and asked him to wipe his sweat, and Dihua naturally took it.

Due to being bedridden for a long time and soaking in a medicinal bath for nearly ten days, Dihua's complexion became fairer.

Zhao Pu watched the interaction between the two, and when he thought that the white class master turned out to be a woman, he couldn't help but lead the two together.

The man is unmarried, the woman is unmarried, although the status of the day shift master is a little low, but she has a life-saving grace for King Huo.

Speaking of which, it is not easy for a woman who is the master of the white class to move King Huo's body around with Zhao Pu in order to save people.

The Great Zhou Dynasty was not like the previous dynasty, with strict feudal etiquette, and women and strange men would be regarded as yin running through the waves.

Although men and women can associate freely, whether a woman sees a man's body or a man sees a woman's body, they will be held responsible.

"It's time to get out of the barrel, can you come out of it yourself?"

Although Dihua had woken up and had a sense of autonomy, Shu Ange was not sure if it was convenient for him to move.

"Yes."

Dihua said yes, but didn't use any action, Shu Ange turned his back clearly, and his tone was indifferent: "You can come out of the barrel and lie on the bed." ”

Zhao Pu picked up the bathrobe and handed it to Dihua, and after he stepped out of the barrel, he put on the bathrobe and stepped on the clogs to get on the bed.

After Dihua covered his body with a thin quilt, Shu Ange turned around.

He lay on the bed, his long wet hair hanging down his shoulders, and his face was nearly half blurred, revealing an angular face.

Zhao Pu was overwhelmed by joy and didn't care about these small details.

Shu Ange picked up the wide and soft bath towel, walked towards Dihua, and said with a serious expression: "Your body is still very weak, you must dry your hair in time, otherwise you will easily get typhoid fever." ”