Remarriage's Doting Wife

Chapter 17 Medicine
Lu Zhe had already prepared the hair dryer, walked around behind her, and took off the towel from her head.

Her hair was still a little wet, so he wiped it for her with the towel in his hand.

Gu Sangyu quickly said, "I'll do it myself."

Lu Zhe ignored her: "If you want your shoulder to hurt for a few more days, you can refuse me now."

Gu Sangyu withdrew her hand embarrassingly.

After Lu Zhe finished drying her hair, he picked up the hair dryer again. Just as Gu Sangyu was about to speak, Lu Zhe said first, "What you have to do now is to be obedient, or I'll send you to the hospital right away."

Gu Sangyu was silent.

Lu Zhe was busy blowing her hair behind her. Gu Sangyu only felt that his movements were very light, as if he was afraid that she would feel uncomfortable, and he was doing it very seriously.

Apart from the barber, Lu Zhe was the second person to blow-dry her hair by himself. The first one, of course, was her mother.

Gu Sangyu thought of when she was a child, her mother would wipe her hair with a towel every time she finished washing her hair.In the [-]s, the family bought a hair dryer. After washing her hair, she sat there obediently and waited for her mother to come and dry her hair.

Mother ran her hands through her long hair: "Our Sangyu's hair is just fine. When you get married in the future, mother will give you a beautiful hairstyle."

Later, it didn't work out.

Gu Sangyu was dumbfounded.

When her hair was half dry, Lu Zhe put away the hair dryer, sat in front of her, and stretched out his hand to unbutton her shirt.

Gu Sangyu was startled: "Eh? This is?"

Lu Zhe kept his hands on: "Let me see the injury on your shoulder."

Gu Sangyu snorted.

Lu Zhe unbuttoned her three buttons and opened her shirt, revealing most of her shoulders.

Gu Sangyu's skin is fair, and now the left shoulder is slightly bruised, and the surrounding area is still red and swollen.

Lu Zhe felt a twitch in his heart, didn't she feel pain?Since seeing her just now, she has never cried out in pain.

Lu Zhe's gaze shifted from her shoulder to her face, her hair was loose, and she also turned her head to look at her left shoulder at this moment.

It turned out to be so swollen?
Gu Sangyu frowned: "Is this a bruise? It should heal in a few days."

Seeing how relaxed she said it, Lu Zhe felt even more uncomfortable, but he still didn't show it on his face: "I'll give you an ice pack first, and then apply some safflower oil."

Gu Sangyu remembered that Lu Zhe also helped her apply safflower oil last time. It seemed that he was destined to follow safflower oil, and it was the second time this week.

Lu Zhe took out the wet towel that was just frozen in it from the refrigerator, and said to Gu Sangyu, "It will be a little cold."

After saying that, he folded the towel into a square shape and covered the bruised area.

Shocked by the ice towel, Gu Sangyu almost woke up from the wine.The place where the towel was applied felt a little numb, but not as painful as before.

When the cold towel ran out of air, Lu Zhe went to the toilet to wash the towel, and put it in the refrigerator again.

He came over to see Gu Sangyu yawning, thinking that she must be sleepy, so he wanted to finish the medicine quickly.

He took out the safflower oil, poured it on his hands and rubbed it back and forth, "I'll apply some medicine for you now, in order to make the medicine more effective, I'll gently rub it on the bruise, it may hurt, bear with it. "

The air was filled with the unique smell of safflower oil, Gu Sangyu waved his hands and said indifferently: "It's okay, I rubbed it myself when I fell before."

Lu Zhe controlled the strength, smeared the safflower oil with the palm of his hand, and then pushed it gently.

Gu Sangyu snorted, it really hurts.

Lu Zhe supported her with his left hand, and gently pressed her shoulder back and forth with his right hand. When he pressed hard, he heard her gasp, and he rubbed it slowly again.

After about ten minutes, the effect of the medicine was basically absorbed, and Gu Sangyu pulled up his collar.

Lu Zhe's hands are full of safflower oil, which is greasy, because the palms of his hands are still scorching hot at the moment when he rubs them back and forth.Seeing the naive expression on the woman in front of him, he felt pity and regret in his heart.

If the two of them were more aggressive, Lu Zhe himself couldn't guarantee whether he would kill those two directly.

In fact, those two had already been beaten half to death by him.But even so, Lu Zhe still felt that too much was too much.

(End of this chapter)