Chapter 150: Wait, you can't take a shower; if the wound gets wet, it will get infected

After completely sending off her brother-in-law, Jiang Ye accelerated his noodle-eating speed calmly.

Just as he finished the noodle soup, his wife returned with the medical kit.

Seeing the man's intention to wash the dishes, Shen Man stopped him with an undeniable tone:

"Leave the bowls and chopsticks on the table; I'll wash them later. Your injury is more important."

"It doesn't matter, I still have my right hand to—"

Jiang Ye's words came to an abrupt end. Facing his wife's cute little expression of serious accusation, he surrendered directly and compromised:

"Alright, alright, I'll listen to you."

"That's more like it. You sit for a while, I'll go to the room and find you some clothes to change into."

After Shen Man finished speaking, she took the medical kit back to the room.

After the man finished his bath later, she had to change his dressing.

Although the Spiritual Liquid was effective, it wasn't like the "flesh growing on bones" she saw in the original text. How could the granulation tissue grow so fast and the wound heal so quickly?

Sure enough, when reading, one shouldn't use their brain.

Because the details couldn't withstand scrutiny!

"Splash, splash."

In the bathroom, the showerhead, modified from the mouth of a plastic water bottle, gradually sprayed warm water.

Lu Xiu Bai, who had taken off his clothes and was taking a shower under the showerhead, suddenly thought of something and hurriedly soaped himself up, washing himself clean.

Later, he still had to shave and tidy himself up.

Then get a good night's sleep, bide his time, and wait for his wife to come back from the night shift so they could do some sleep-inducing exercises...

Over here, Shen Man stopped the man who was holding a washbasin and entering the bathroom, acting coy:

"Wait, you can't take a shower; if the wound gets wet, it will get infected."

"Then what should I do?"

The man stopped and nodded in full agreement, then looked at his wife with burning eyes, his eyes containing deep and dangerous signals.

Shen Man bit her lower lip, subconsciously wanting to hide.

Absence makes the heart grow fonder; the consequences of provoking a man who has already "tasted meat" are... unbearable.

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The satisfied man had a look of comfort in his brows and eyes. His temperament, which had originally been as indifferent as an iceberg, was now filled with a sense of wanting more:

"Continue?"

He was in an unbelievably good mood, and his patience was a hundred times stronger than when he trained soldiers in the past.

"No more..."

Shen Man didn't have any strength left, especially in her ***, and she shook her head hurriedly, pulling on the man's long finger joints with her weak, boneless hands, saying powerlessly:

"Your wound, don't get it wet, it will get infected."

Even though she had been tossed around enough, his wife still instinctively cared about his physical condition.

Jiang Ye bent down, lowered his eyes, and stared straight at his wife, whose face was like a peach blossom, her brows and eyes open, and her charm overflowing, and he left a light kiss on her forehead.

"I know."

Quit while ahead; such a narrow space really affected his performance...

Shen Man didn't know what the man was thinking. If she had known, she would definitely have regretted following him in to "help."

But there is no regret medicine in the world, and it was too late to regret now!

After calming down, she finally had time to wipe the man's body.

And it was precisely because of this careful wiping that she discovered that there were varying degrees of scars on the man's back, waist, abdomen, and legs.

It was just that his left hand was broken and in a sling, making it look more serious.

In reality, when checking his pulse, she discovered that the man's internal injuries were very serious.

Her soft fingertips traced over a bruise on the man's back, and her concerned voice carried a trace of a tremor:

"How did you get these injuries on your body?"

"When carrying out a mission, I accidentally encountered an accident. It's already fine.

The higher-ups approved a half-month vacation for me. During these half months, I don't need to go to the military for training, I only need to show up to receive commendations, and I can stay home and accompany you for a while."

Jiang Ye summarized it in a few words; he didn't want his wife to know the degree of danger and be worried.

Since he had put on this military uniform, he had to be worthy of this honor.

"Where's the water bottle? I'll wash it for you later and dry it for next time."

Shen Man knew the man's nature of reporting good news but not bad news, so she didn't continue to ask and cleverly changed the subject.

Logically speaking, a water source blessed with Spiritual Liquid should have allowed his injured internal organs to improve, not to the point of such serious internal injuries.

"It's in the luggage bag. The flower tea you prepared for me was shared with my comrades-in-arms when we didn't have clean water on the desert island, one sip each, and it was all drunk."

Jiang Ye confessed honestly. And it must be said, the flower tea his wife prepared for him was very refreshing.

At that time, several comrades-in-arms had their skin scratched by coral reefs when they went ashore and had some fever, but after drinking the flower tea water, they miraculously broke their fevers.

Of course, regarding his brother-in-law's magical constitution, everyone had no questions and tacitly assumed it was a miracle brought about by his brother-in-law's magical constitution.

"Oh, oh."

No wonder, case solved.

Shen Man sighed, but quickly cheered up.

She cared about her own man, but other officers' lives were also lives; saving one life is better than building a seven-story pagoda.

She believed in karma, believed in forming good connections, and reaping good results!

"It's washed. Put on your pants, don't wear anything on your upper body yet. When we go back to the room, I'll change your dressing."

"Alright, I'll listen to you."

Jiang Ye was in a very good mood now, with a posture of "ready for the taking," making people unable to help but look a few more times.

Shen Man hurriedly looked away; the surrounding air was damp, and she couldn't look anymore.

The young couple cooperated tacitly, and soon Jiang Ye was tidied up, standing up with his upper body bare to open the door.

The bathroom was too small; the bedroom was larger.

Shen Man put the clothes the man had changed out of into the washbasin, brought them out, and placed them in the corner, preparing to soak and wash them together with the clothes in the luggage bag after changing his dressing.

The neighboring courtyard was quiet—oh no, if you listened carefully, you could still hear her brother's deafening snoring!

Her brother had a good appetite, a large food intake, and such good sleep quality?

As the saying goes, a broad mind makes a fat body. Her brother wasn't fat now; she wondered if he would gain weight when he got old?

Uh, stop, don't think about it; the image was too beautiful to look at!

In the room, everything was filled with her wife's life atmosphere.

After Jiang Ye looked around, he lowered his eyelids and saw a piece of brightly colored small clothing pressed under his clothes on the bed...

"Brother Jiang Ye, sit down first, I'll apply—"

Medicine!

Boom.

After Shen Man's gaze landed on the fabric pinched between the other's fingertips, her pretty face turned as red as if it could bleed!

"Apply what?"

The man's undisguised burning gaze ignited the surrounding air like a prairie fire.

The faint scent of magnolia flowers gradually became rich, and the fragrance seemed to be mixed with some kind of irresistible, domineering aura, making the flames in the air burn even hotter...

"Medicine."

Shen Man's voice was barely audible. She felt as if she had been scalded by the man's burning gaze, feeling the oxygen in the air gradually becoming thin... ===== CHAPTER 151 =====