Chapter 1595 failed

   Rarely wanted to get drunk, but he suppressed the idea as soon as it popped up.

  He can't let private matters interfere with public affairs.

   Early the next morning.

  Lu Sangqi came over to change Chu Heng's dressing.

  Ye Muyu hugged Nuanbao and went to the toy room next door to play with Nuanbao, while Sumei waited outside the door next door, and would come to notify whenever there was news.

  In the house.

  Lu Sangqi took out the medicine box.

  The utensils that need to be used are placed next to them.

  He sat on the low stool next to him, and only after Chu Heng sat down, he stretched out his hand to untie the gauze around his waist.

Layers of gauze were removed, and seeing the huge scars on the waist and abdomen, Lu Sangqi checked: "Your recovery ability is stronger than before, but the wound is still a little inflamed. I have to help you disinfect and apply medicine. Otherwise, you'll be in a low-grade state all the time."

   "If you don't handle it well, your wound will rot and you will have to cut your flesh."

  Chu Heng hummed: "I believe that your ability is not to the point of cutting flesh."

   "Oh, you really trust me, so you are not afraid that I will retaliate against you and not give you good medicine?" Lu Sangqi said this deliberately, obviously to anger him.

  Chu Heng raised his eyes and glanced at him, his voice was still calm: "You won't."

Seeing that he was really not worried at all, Lu Sangqi didn't know what to say, and felt that this was his character, so he ground his teeth: "Okay, don't flatter me, I don't like this, let's start. I'll disinfect you first and then apply the medicine."

   As he spoke, he took out the things he had prepared.

  When the medicine touched the wound, Chu Heng's face turned pale. Gradually, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the muscles in his waist and abdomen trembled uncontrollably.

  From the beginning to the end, I didn't see him cry out in pain.

  Lu Sangqi felt a little guilty, "You really don't need painkillers?"

"Didn't you say that you are dependent on painkillers?" Chu Hengyan leaned on the soft pillow and answered casually. Even if the pain was extreme, the expression on his face could be controlled. Only the muscles of the body Instinctive reflex.

"Yes, but you don't have anything to worry about right now. It's okay to use a little." Lu Sangqi curled his lips. Originally, he deliberately didn't mention painkillers. He wanted to see Chu Heng take the initiative to show weakness and propose to use painkillers. He hasn't read it yet. Guo Chu Heng showed weakness, and he wished he could show it on the spot.

   Who knows, Chu Heng didn't ask, even though he was halfway through taking the medicine, his body couldn't stand the intense reaction, so he didn't open his mouth in a daze.

  Although Lu Sangqi didn't want to admit it, he was convinced in his heart.

   "No need." Chu Heng refused, and wiped the sweat from his forehead casually. He still looked like the calm Master Chu: "If you use too many painkillers, your concentration will deteriorate, which is not a good thing."

   "You are a civil servant, no matter what concentration you practice, military commanders don't have your self-control." Lu Sangqi couldn't help but turn back.

  Chu Heng shook his head lightly: "The more strength I have, the more my opponents will fear me."

   "Speaking of which, you still have too few people available under your command. You can see that before Zheng Guogong, whenever he needed to do something himself, he could just order his subordinates." Lu Sangqi shook his head, disapproving of his practice of doing everything by himself.

  Chu Heng didn't stop reading the book, and his voice was calm, but the words he said were very meaningful: "So, Zheng Guogong also has a lot of helplessness. He could control the turbidity of his pool water, but the more water, the more fish.

  (end of this chapter)