Looking at the wooden barrel that suddenly appeared in the ward, and then looking at Chen Jingang who looked as if it was a matter of course, Wu Qiao stopped Sima Yan who was about to leave.
"Sima Yan, how did you take this medicinal bath when I was unconscious?"
If Wu Qiao still had no doubts at this time, he would have become a pig.
After all, it's already six o'clock, and none of Irene, Niu Tingting and Tianjiao have shown up.
"Ahem, take your time soaking that. I have another patient, so I'll leave first."
Some questions cannot be answered and may lead to being picked.
Seeing the person running away, Wu Qiao turned his attention to Chen Jingang.
I don’t know why, but at this moment, Uncle Ang’s heart was beating fast.
"Um...it's me."
The voice was absolutely calm without any fluctuation.
"The clothes?"
Wu Qiao asked again without giving up.
"Me too."
At this moment, Wu Qiao felt that the three words "me too" were like a curse.
"Qiao'er, your situation is special. I don't trust them to take care of you, so I have to do it myself... I..."
Before he could finish his words, he saw the little girl covering her face with her hands and yelling softly, "Okay, okay, I can move now, you go out first."
"Qiao'er, your whole body will ache when you take the medicinal bath. I can massage you and help relieve the pain."
However, no matter how Chen Jingang expressed his opinion, Wu Qiao shook his head and refused.
Finally, I had no choice but to leave.
After seeing everyone leave, Wu Qiao finally opened her eyes. Yes, she was shy.
No matter how many times they slept together in their previous life, she and Chen Jingang were not that familiar with each other in this life.
Even though we were so frank with each other, I still felt a little disappointed.
But you still have to take the medicinal bath.
So he took off his clothes and sat in the barrel.
Sure enough, the moment my right foot entered the medicine, it began to hurt.
After her entire body entered the wooden barrel, Wu Qiao collapsed in the water. Fortunately, the water was not deep, just covering her shoulders.
But the pain was unbearable, so painful that I forgot everything.
Apart from a slight sense of existence, Wu Qiao almost lost consciousness.
Chen Jingang, who was waiting at the door, calculated the time and pushed open the door of the ward. Seeing the little girl with her eyes closed and her whole body slumped in the wooden barrel, he hurried over.
Start massaging it.
He learned the massage techniques specially, and there are not many people in the world who can do it.
Because of long-term missions, it is inevitable that there will be many sequelae, so occasional massage can relieve pain.
The places where his fingers landed were all acupuncture points. After about half an hour, Wu Qiao slowly opened his eyes.
Feeling the strength in my shoulders, back and waist, I couldn't care less about that at this moment.
"Are you feeling better?"
Chen Jingang's unusually hoarse voice came from behind him, and Wu Qiao nodded weakly, "Thank you."
"This is all I can do for you. When I leave in a few days, you'll have no one to massage you, and you'll probably suffer."
Thinking about how he fainted from the pain just now, Wu Qiao smiled bitterly.
None of this compares to the pain I suffered in my previous life.
"Don't worry, I'll be fine."
I thought it was a very ambiguous scene, but it ended with Wu Qiao almost going into shock.
Looking at the girl's pale face, Chen Jingang's heart tightened. He stood up, cleaned up the ward, and then left to find Sima Yan.
Sima Yan has indeed been a bit busy recently, mainly developing a medicine that can relieve Wu Qiao's pain.
It can’t have any effect even if it’s put in a medicinal bath, so I hide in the pharmacy most of the time.
The only one who dared to break into the pharmacy at this time was the boss.
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