The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

The girl's slender fingers with a handkerchief gently wiped the wound on his back.

When touched, Yang Yunhai's back stiffened.

This is the first time someone has wiped his wound so carefully.

In the past, when he was in his hands, he was either a doctor or a nurse or his men, but no one had ever treated his wounds so carefully and compassionately.

Be careful lest it hurt him.

In fact, Yang Yunhai wanted to say that this pain was nothing to him, but his mouth opened, and he still didn't say it.

Yang Yunhai had treated the herbal medicine, and Gu Lingling gently helped him apply it, "it may hurt a little, you can bear it."

Yang Yunhai's cold heart warmed.

This feeling of being taken care of made him a little uncomfortable, but he hoped not to interrupt such being taken care of.

Yang Yunhai, who has always been a big man, suddenly felt that he was really taken care of... Good.

"Well." He lowered his head and kept his back parallel to the ground as much as possible, so Gu Lingling could give him medicine.

"Ah!" Gu Lingling shouted in surprise, "these drugs are simply too good."

She has never seen such effective hemostatic drugs, and even in the modern era with increasingly developed technology, there is no such instant hemostatic effect.

"What's the matter?" Yang Yunhai dared not move and asked.

"All the blood on your back has stopped." Gu Lingling said differently.

Huh?

Yang Yunhai didn't believe it.

"Really, there is no bleeding." Gu Lingling nodded hard.

"Maybe it's the water here. OK." Yang Yunhai thought of the spring he had just drunk. It seemed that it was different from usual. Maybe this herb had better effect in this valley than outside.

But I thought, come back here and see if there is anything strange.

Because he obviously felt that the original burning pain on his back had disappeared.

After dealing with the wound, the problem faced by the two people is how to dig out the two ginseng. Yang Yunhai found a wooden stick and sharpened it with his dagger.

The soil here is wet, so it's not very hard to dig, but you must be careful not to hurt the roots of ginseng. "This... Probably more than 30 years." The first one was the small one. After digging it out, Gu Lingling asked.

"No, it's estimated to be nearly 50 years." Yang Yunhai said with a smile, carefully placing ginseng on his green military uniform.

Well... Isn't that big one nearly a hundred years old!

Gu Lingling squinted like a kitten who had found a delicious meal. Her eyes were shining at ginseng, just like finding gold.

Didn't you just find gold?

Although we can't sell it now, after a few years, it's a good thing with price but no market.

Moreover, the effect of the herb just now is so powerful that the value of these two ginseng plants must be higher than that of the same year.

Gu Lingling decided to give Yang Yunhai a good suggestion later. Such a baby should be well preserved and should not be sold out of greed for small bargains.

Money can be earned again, but these things can't be bought if you want to buy them.

"Do you have a suitable place to collect these things?" Yang Yunhai wiped the sweat on his forehead and asked, "this is a good baby. I suggest you not to buy or exchange anything with others."

Gu Lingling was silly.

What does Yang Yunhai mean?

Does this thing belong to her alone?

How can this be!