The domineering rebirth of the super queen

Chapter 88
Xie Qinghuan sat down on the edge of the bed, stretched out two fingers to rest on Lu Ziyun's wrist, let go of her hand after a while, and turned to touch Lu Ziyun's forehead, feeling a little hot.The overall situation is still optimistic. Take a good rest and make up for it a little bit, and you will be fine.

Xie Qinghuan got up, glanced at Lu Ziyun who seemed to be sleeping soundly, shook his head secretly, covered him with a thin quilt carefully, turned up the air conditioner, turned and went out.

The moment she turned around, Lu Ziyun Huo opened his eyes, a very strange tenderness flashed across his expression, the skin touched by Xie Qinghuan's fingers just now seemed to be burning hot.

That person is really colder than anyone else, but gentler than anyone else.Lu Ziyun sighed lightly.

Xie Qinghuan went to the guest room and came out with a blanket, pulled out the pillow from Lu Xin's arms and placed it under her head, covered her with the blanket again, got up and went out.

The door clicked, Lu Xinxin slowly opened his eyes, rubbed against the blanket, a slight smile appeared on his lips.

Qi Ye is right, Xie Qinghuan is really a very warm person.

Not far from the community where Xie Qinghuan lives, there is a small Chinese medicine store called "Tongfutang".This pharmacy has been here for some years. The owner's family has three generations living under the same roof, and all of them are Chinese medicine practitioners. They have accumulated profound knowledge in previous lives.Therefore, although the store looked shabby and cramped, it was well-known, and some people even came from neighboring cities to seek medical advice.

Xie Qinghuan has not come here for a long time, she has no insight into western medicine, and she will not try it rashly. Naturally, her first choice when buying medicine is traditional Chinese medicine.

The doctor attending Tongfutang today is an old man, who has probably reached the age of knowing destiny, with silver hair all over his head, but hale and hearty, with a ruddy complexion, he is slowly inspecting the medicine cabinet, his eyes reveal an indifferent wisdom that sees through the prosperity .

He was wearing a loose gown similar to a Tai Chi suit, and handmade soft cloth shoes on his feet. Seeing Xie Qinghuan's non-stop feet, he walked in without hesitation, raised his eyelids, and showed a hint of surprise—a young man of this age, Not many people are willing to see Chinese medicine.

In the third year of Zhenghe, there was a turmoil in southern Xinjiang, the young emperor personally conquered, Xie Qinghuan accompanied him, and he was no stranger to bruises and trauma, so he asked for some hemostatic gauze soaked in medicine and anti-inflammatory potion, and pondered for a while , I ordered another bottle of Dieda wine.

The old doctor smiled and didn't ask any more questions. He just turned around and took a bottle of Dieda wine from the cabinet to Xie Qinghuan, which was said to be prepared according to the secret recipe handed down from his ancestors.

360 lines, everyone has a capable person, since the old doctor said that it was prepared by a secret recipe handed down from the ancestors, Xie Qinghuan won't say anything more, let's believe it for the time being, and thank you solemnly.Then she squinted her eyes and walked back and forth in the medicine cabinet, describing Lu Ziyun's current situation to the old doctor in detail.

Young people have a good foundation and recover quickly. It is not a major symptom.The old doctor stroked his white beard and pondered for a moment, picked up a brush and wrote a prescription, and handed it to Xie Qinghuan with a smile.

The Xie family's Zhongmingding Dingshi, passed on the poems and books to the family, and integrated 360 lines, so there are children in the family who specialize in the way of Qihuang. It's a little superficial.

The prescriptions prescribed by the old doctor focus on nourishing qi and blood, and the medicine should be used cautiously, most of which are warming and tonic.Xie Qinghuan only glanced at it briefly, then grabbed the medicine according to the prescription, and packed a large paper bag with a lot of grunts. The old doctor also generously gave her a small jar of torment.

After paying the payment, Xie Qinghuan went home with these things in her arms, opened the door and entered the room, and found that Lu Xiaoxin was already curled up on the sofa and fast asleep, her breathing was a little heavy due to exhaustion.

Xie Qinghuan glanced at it, then looked away, and went straight to the kitchen.Wash the medicine tank, put the traditional Chinese medicine in one by one, add water according to the proportion, turn on the gas, adjust the size of the fire, and decoct slowly.Then she took a basin of clean water, put on a clean towel, and went to the master bedroom.

Lu Ziyun didn't sleep all this time, just closed his eyes to rest his mind, when he heard the noise and opened his eyes, he saw Xie Qinghuan calmly put a basin of clear water on the bedside table, without looking at him, turned around and went out to get the Dieda wine, Gauze and a pair of scissors come in.

Lu Ziyun felt a little excited for no reason-this is her, is she going to bandage herself?
Xie Qinghuan piled up the things in her hands by the bed, glanced at Lu Ziyun's pale face, and asked quietly: "It may hurt a little, do I need a towel for you?"

Lu Ziyun lay lazily and didn't move. Xie Qinghuan stood and watched like this, and it didn't give people a condescending feeling, but brought a little natural concern.

"No need." Lu Ziyun said lightly, this little injury was nothing but pediatrics to him.

"Then, offended." Xie Qinghuan smiled slightly, as if to comfort him, and her voice was extra gentle.He stretched out his hand to pull down the thin quilt on his body, still covering his waist and abdomen, and only pulled out the arm on his hand.

Seeing her getting closer, Lu Ziyun carefully stretched out two fingers and pressed on the gauze-wrapped arm, but there was no obvious blood oozing out.Lu carefully wrapped the gauze in a crooked way, quite unattractive, Xie Qinghuan didn't care, carefully studied the direction of the gauze, and reached out to untie it.

After tearing down several layers, Xie Qinghuan used scissors to cut off the excess, and the remaining ones that were still wrapped around Lu Ziyun's arms were a bit tricky - after being wrapped for a long time, the gauze was glued to the wound.Xie Qinghuan tried to tear it apart, but Lu Ziyun still hadn't responded, sporadic beads of sweat appeared on the tip of her nose, and looked up at Lu Ziyun hesitantly: "You, really don't need a towel?"

Lu Ziyun had a penetrating wound on his arm, and did not hurt any bones. The blood stains looked scary, but in fact, the bleeding had stopped a long time ago.The injury he suffered this time was so light that it was not worth mentioning compared to when he was trained by the family.

When he first met Xie Qinghuan, he could see that this person was calm, self-restraining, and tough-minded, hard to please, and rarely compromised with others.Of course she would not sympathize with others, but she was born with compassion, and would not refuse to save her, so he returned to T city, bypassed the Lu family's eyeliner, and went straight into the room.

Xie Qinghuan was indeed as he expected, he did not go to war, but instead healed him.

Lu Ziyun knew that her gentleness at the moment did not contain any personal feelings, but she still couldn't help but feel soft in her heart.People like this are very rare nowadays.There is hardly a single person who dares to care about Lu Qiye like this.

Thinking of this, Lu Ziyun's mood was particularly turbulent, but he smiled calmly: "It's really unnecessary."

"Hmm." Xie Qinghuan nodded, soaked the gauze with anti-inflammatory potion, and then peeled it off neatly!Xie Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief, and said lightly: "Short-term pain is worse than long-term pain, it's okay."

"Hmm." Lu Ziyun responded as if he didn't know anything, and seeing Xie Qinghuan frowned slightly to study his wound, then straightened up and picked up a cotton swab to gently disinfect the wound, then went to wrap it up with gauze, and smoothly Tie a bow.

(End of this chapter)