God arresting adults slapped in the face again

Chapter 142 Yin Nuo Actually Cares About Wen Xiaoyun
He had already heard about that bottle of medicine.

It is a very precious wound medicine, it is very effective for wound scars, and it is also very effective for burns and scalds.

It is one of the ten treasures that Master Yin Tutou gave him before his departure.

The first one is the Huo Huan Yi, which protects against fire and avoids water.

Huohuan clothes in the world are mostly made of hard and thick asbestos.As for Yin Tutou, it was woven from the fur of the legendary fire raccoon.

This piece of clothing alone can be said to be priceless.

Of the remaining nine treasures, seven are wound medicines.And these two bottles, although not the most life-saving, are the most expensive.

In fact, Xu Wuzuo really wanted to tell Butou Yin that although Wen Xingfang's hand was burned, the situation was not very serious.Use the wound medicine he brought to deal with it in time, and then apply a little Yin Butou's special medicine every day after the incident, and within half a bottle, the hand in the warm torture room will fully recover.

With Yin Tuotou's most precious and famous medicine, even the scars will not be left.

There is no need to pour all the two bottles at once like now.

Of course, it will be faster this way.

But he glanced sideways at Yin Zhuo's ruthless expression, as if he was still disgusted that two bottles of potions were not enough, so Xu Wuzuo could only bite his tongue, choosing to keep his mouth shut to keep safe as always.

The only thing Xu Wuzuo can do now is to wrap the bandages in time and carefully wrap them up before those precious potions drip from Wen Xiaoyun's hands.

Now that you have already squandered everything, you can't waste it even more.

Before arresting the head, Yin mentioned the warming room, but he was not happy about it. How could he be so willing and nice to the warming room in just these two days?
The human heart is indeed the most complicated thing, no matter how powerful he is, he can't understand it.

It may be that this strong medicine finally took effect, Wen Xiaoyun suddenly stretched his brows with closed eyes, and his expression was no longer so painful.

Yin Nuo let out a sigh of relief.
Yin Qianhua's hanging heart also fell to the ground, "Nuo'er, carry Yun'er to my bedroom at the back first. Then ask the medical officer to check Yun'er carefully."

Yin Nuo nodded, "Okay, baby, let's take him there now."

After Xu Wuzuo was completely bandaged, he picked up Wen Xiaoyun again and walked quickly to the back hall.

Yin Qianhua, Mao Er, and even Xu Wuzuo followed with concern.

Seeing this scene, the man on the roof was finally relieved. Without hesitation, he turned around and left the chaotic Yanzhou government office in an instant.

After half an hour, Wen Xiaoyun, who was lying on the bed, took a sharp breath, opened his eyes instantly, but was startled by the scene in front of him.The first thing that came into view was Yin Qianhua's worried face.Standing next to him was the cat's ear, the cat's ear, and a little behind him was an old man with a white beard who was dressed in a gray gown and dressed as an old Chinese doctor.

She moved her eyes back again, and saw Xu Wuzuo in the room as a master and apprentice.

Everyone was looking at her, eager and worried.

It was only then that Wen Xiaoyun remembered that Wang Mi who was on fire grabbed his hand.

She clearly remembered that it was Yin Nuo who saved her, but where is Yin Nuo now?

As if seeing Wen Xiaoyun's thoughts, Mao Er hurriedly turned his head to look in the direction of the door, "Yintou, the torture room is awake, he's awake!"

Wen Xiaoyun followed the eyes of the cat's ears, only to see half leaning on the door frame, arms folded, looking up at Tian Yinuo nonchalantly.

Hearing Mao Er's words, he rolled his eyes and let out a snort, "Mao Er, you are so rare, and it's not a serious injury, he will wake up as soon as he wakes up."

The corners of Mao Er's mouth twitched. He was still lying on the bed just now and asked the old medical officer to check carefully. Who came to be more careful?

"Hiss—" Wen Xiaoyun didn't pay attention, accidentally touched the wound on his hand, and gasped in pain unconsciously.

Yin Qianhua immediately supported Wen Xiaoyun, "Don't move, Jun'er, this hand is burnt, so you can't touch it anywhere else."

Only then did Wen Xiaoyun see her right hand wrapped in a big white rice dumpling.

It's so hard for the person who bandaged her to keep the shape of five fingers for her.

It looks like a large cotton glove, bulging, and it looks very funny.

With Yin Qianhua's support, Wen Xiaoyun slowly straightened up, "Uncle—" She just uttered half a word, only to realize that this is still the yamen territory, and immediately changed her words, "Lord Yin, what happened to that Wang Mi? Can he still be saved? I don’t think he looked like he deliberately set himself on fire to seek death, and he was probably tricked by his accomplices, and got into some trap.”

Yin Qianhua took a stack of quilts, put them behind Wen Xiaoyun, and smiled wryly, "Silly boy, it's already at this time, and you're still thinking about the case. And you don't have to shy away, the uncles and uncles in this room are all Old friends who have been with my uncle for many years. In front of them, you don't have to hide."

Mao Er shyly scratched his head, "Hey, I only have one, as long as I'm the younger brother of the torture room."

Yin Nuo, who couldn't bear it any longer, stepped forward and kicked Mao Er's ass, "For face, you are one year older than me."

Mao Er grinned, "One year older, and also Yin Tou's younger brother."

Wen Xiaoyun couldn't help laughing, and suddenly remembered the horrible scene when his right hand was licked by the tongue of fire, and his smile froze at the corner of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)