0p0 Chapter 558 Testing Medicine
Chapter 558 Testing Medicine
Shang Rou ran back to the yard and went into the alchemy room. When she came back, she was holding a handful of ointment and a small knife in her hand.
"Uncle Jiang Zuo, can you do me a favor?"
He shook the plaster and knife in his hand at Jiang Zuo, and Jiang Zuo hurriedly leaned over.
"Sure, little princess, what do you want to do?"
"Take this first." Shang Rou stuffed the ointment into Jiang Zuo's hand and then held Jiang Zuo's big palm.
Jiang Zuo took the ointment, but before he could recover, Shang Rou used the knife in her hand to cut a big cut on Jiang Zuo's hand, and blood immediately oozed out.
"Oh! It's bleeding, little princess, you really need to cut it!" Jiang Zuo's mouth was grinning as if he was eating bitter melon.
I thought the little princess was just joking, but I didn't expect she was serious and cut such a big cut.
"Uncle Jiang Zuo, don't be afraid. I will stop your bleeding soon."
The little girl said this seriously, and hurriedly took the candlestick, heated the plaster, and applied it on Jiang Zuo's wound.
"Uncle Jiang Zuo, take it off in half an hour and see how the wound is healing."
"Oh." Jiang Zuo nodded.
Before he could say anything, Shang Rou cut his hand again.
"Emma! Little princess, why are you still rowing?" Jiang Zuo's mouth twitched vigorously.
Why isn't this over yet?
"Uncle Jiang Zuo, didn't you agree to help me?" The little girl looked at him seriously.
Didn’t Uncle Jiang Zuo promise me? Why was he reacting so strongly? I took another piece of plaster, heated it up, and put it on his wound.
"Uncle Jiang Zuo, take this off in a quarter of an hour, and then let me see how it's recovering."
After saying that, he picked up the knife and was about to make another cut, but was stopped by Jiang Zuo.
"Little princess, why don't you find someone else?" Jiang Zuo grinned bitterly.
It turned out that the little princess wanted him to help her test the medicine, and he couldn't do it alone.
"Well... that's fine. Then I'll go find Sasa and Youyou and the others." The little girl nodded.
Uncle Jiang Zuo was used to test the medicine, and it was indeed quite painful, so we went to find Zuo Zuo and You You.
It wouldn't hurt that much if I cut a cut on each of them.
"Little princess, wait a moment." Jiang Zuo stopped Shang Rou in fear.
"Little princess, I am thick-skinned and tough, so you should use me as your experiment."
Using his daughter to test drugs would be heartbreaking for an old father, so it would be better to let the little princess do it on her own.
"But I'm afraid you will be hurt!" The little girl blinked her big eyes and looked at Uncle Jiang Zuo in front of her.
I saw him screaming so loudly just now, he must be in a lot of pain. I don’t want to use him to test the medicine.
"It's okay, little princess, just row as hard as you can!" Jiang Zuo grinned.
If he let his daughter try the medicine, he would feel even more distressed. Seeing that Uncle Jiang Zuo was so determined, the little girl nodded out of courtesy.
"OK then!"
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Zuo's grinning voice could be heard from time to time.
Looking at the guy's hands covered with plasters, Shang Zhanchen grinned.
"..."
I didn't expect that this guy is also a daughter-slave who protects his calf.
"Uncle Jiang Zuo, did you remember the time I told you?" The little girl pointed to her left hand which was covered with plasters.
"Remember, little princess." Jiang Zuo grinned.
He looked at the ointment on his hands again. The little princess usually looked soft and tender, but this time he was really ruthless.
There were sixteen or seventeen cuts on both hands, showing his master's cruelty.
"Well, just sit here and wait. I'm going to take a bath."
"Okay." Jiang Zuo grinned and nodded.
The little princess finally left, otherwise her feet would not have been spared.
Seeing his master grinning, his face suddenly turned dark.
"Master, I'm not saying anything bad about you. You should really talk to the little princess. Girls can't be so bloody."
After saying that, she shook her hands full of ointments at the man. The child was only four years old, but he didn't even blink when he used a knife. It was too cruel.
"Didn't you hear my daughter say that she was doing an experiment?" Shang Zhanchen looked proud.
Yiyi's poison doctors all use themselves for experiments, and he can't bear to let his daughter experiment on himself, so he can only use others to experiment.
It seems that my daughter listened to what I said, otherwise she wouldn't have used Jiang Zuo as an experiment.
When Shang Rou ran to the bathroom, she saw her brother already soaking in the bathtub, and she quickly took off her clothes.
He quickly got into his bathtub and started soaking happily.
When I came out of the bath, I saw Uncle Jiang Zuo still waiting there obediently, so I ran over with a smile.
"Uncle Jiang Zuo, have you seen it all?"
"Look, little princess, these ones have recovered, but those others haven't recovered yet."
Jiang Zuo pointed to several wounds on his hands that had completely healed. The little princess's ointment was really good.
It had only been a short while, but the wound had healed as if it had never been cut.
"It's true!" The little girl's eyes lit up.
He stared straight at Jiang Zuo's healed wound, then turned around and ran out.
When he came back, he had a handful of plasters in his hand, which scared Jiang Zuo so much that he stood up suddenly.
"Little Princess, do you want to experiment?"
His hands are full of cuts, I wonder if the little princess is going to stab him on the face.
"No need, I already know which is which." The little girl nodded seriously.
"What do you mean?" Jiang Zuo looked at the little princess in confusion. Why didn't she understand?
"I got these plasters mixed up and couldn't tell which was which, so I asked you to help me test them.
This time I know which is which." The little girl said as she shook the plaster in her hand.
I accidentally mixed them up before, but the ingredients are the same, just the amounts are different.
Afraid of making a mistake, she asked Uncle Jiang Zuo to help her test it, and this time she was able to tell them apart.
“……” Jiang Zuo’s mouth twitched violently.
The little princess was too cruel to use him for experimentation even though she couldn't tell what kind of medicine it was.
Shang Rou didn't have time to pay attention to him. She took a plaster, warmed it over the fire, and then lifted up her little clothes, revealing the abrasion scars on her belly.
He put the plaster on it and patted it with his chubby little hands. This time he didn't have to worry about putting the wrong medicine on it.
Then she baked two more plasters, pulled up her pants, revealing the abrasions on her knees, and put the plasters on them.
Then he baked two more plasters and put them on the wound on the back of his hand.
Looking at his sister applying plasters left and right, Shang Jiao also pulled up his pants.
"Give me two too." He pointed to the wound on his knee.
Since my sister's plaster is so effective, he might as well apply two to avoid pain on the wound.
"Yeah." The little girl nodded.
He baked a few more plasters and applied them to his brother. Looking at the many wounds on his son and daughter's bodies, Shang Zhanchen frowned.
"..."
They had so many cuts on their bodies, but they didn't even cry!