Cure face
No matter how awkward the feelings between the two people are, this distilled liquor has become a success.
Two whole urns of wine, finally distilled into a small bowl of wine, this wine is still not as transparent and crystal clear as modern wine, and there are still some impurities, the reason is that before distillation, it was not filtered, and secondly, the distillation equipment was too rough, and was contaminated during the distillation process.
Lingling shook her head and suppressed all sorts of personal feelings, trying to fill herself with work.
She lifted the wine bowl with both hands, put it under her nose and smelled it. The strong smell of liquor hit her nostrils, and a smile spread across her face. She took out a spoon, scooped up a small amount, and slowly put it in her mouth. Her tongue immediately felt scorching hot, she didn't know how many degrees this distilled wine had, but she thought it was at least around 70 degrees or more.
The big tiger looked at Su Liangwei with a gloomy expression and turned around to leave.
"Wait, Big Tiger, come here." Lian Wei said.
Dà Hǔ didn't think Sū Lián Wēi could still call him, thinking he had torn the window paper, she refused him. From then on, the tacit understanding between the two was no longer there. Because of Su Lianwei's summons, he again had a glimmer of hope in his heart, or did he... still have a chance?
"En." Da Hu arrived beside Lian Wei.
Lianyi changed into a new spoon, scooped up some wine and water, "You try it." She said, handing it over.
Dahyu stretched out his hand to take the spoon, tasted the wine, and suddenly opened his eyes wide, with an unbelievable look in his eyes. "This is the wine we just made?"
Lianyi nodded, "Yes."
The big tiger put down his spoon, picked up the bowl and looked at it carefully, smelling it again and again. "Wonderful, really wonderful!" He rarely expressed admiration in his daily life, but now he couldn't help but praise.
Ripples but smile without words.
"This, are you planning to sell? If it's really for sale, then the Su family wine in Luan country... no, the entire wine industry under heaven can be dominated!" Da Hu was very excited, in his life he had never seen such a high-purity wine, presumably also the first person in this world besides Lian Yi to see this wine.
Ripples was taken aback for a moment, "Sell? I haven't thought of that before, but if needed, selling isn't bad either."
The big tiger was puzzled, "If you're not selling it, why would you make this wine?" What's the purpose?
"Slap in your face." Ling said.
"Is it because of my face?" I had thought of many possibilities in my mind, but never thought of this reason.
"High-concentration alcohol can kill bacteria, your face, I plan to cut open all the acne on you, drain the pus and blood inside, then anti-inflammatory, apply herbal medicine externally, finally use yeast to promote skin cell regeneration, use fruit jam membrane to supplement vitamin C to accelerate skin cell metabolism, and finally use essential oil to close pores and remove scars. This is a temporary plan, the first course is an experiment, if it's effective, we'll proceed with the second course, if not, we'll correct the plan."
Dà Hǔ was stunned. Why couldn't he understand what Su Liàn Wēi was saying? From that night when she introduced her childhood, there were many words he had never heard before.
"Big Tiger, do you have any questions?" Ling asked.
Dà Hǔ shook his head, even if it's not good for his face, as long as Sū Lián Wī wants to do it, he will go and do it.
Lianyi thought for a moment, then looked up at him and said, "Don't worry, I'll try my best." It was like a promise.
The big tiger lowered his head, looking at the white and clean jade face of Su Liuli under the candlelight, and thought of what he had just asked with great courage. She didn't agree, but she also didn't refuse. What did this represent?
Lian Yi felt embarrassed being stared at by Da Hu, and lightly coughed, "Then you go ahead and busy yourself, I'm going to prepare the herbal medicine."
"I'll stay and boil it," said Da Hu.
Lianyi thought for a moment, then agreed, and handed over the task of decocting herbs to Dahu. She herself went into the house, found some clean cotton cloth, and under the light of the lamp, began cutting something.
Half an hour later, Lianyi had everything ready and a small operation began.
Dà Hǔ was lying flat on the bed, his eyes closed, and he could feel Su Liàn Wēi preparing some materials at the top of his head. He felt a bit tense, not because he was about to have his face treated, but because of her intimate contact with him.
Su Lianwei automatically filtered out distractions at work, poured the liquor into a bottle, and then found a clean cotton swab to gently wipe Dahu's face.
The big tiger only felt a coolness on his face, and it was also itchy. Along with the wine fragrance, there were ripples of fragrance coming out. He was tense, embarrassed, and his blood vessels expanded. With those soft fingers wandering on his face, he felt drunk, as if he was in a beautiful mud pit, sinking deeper and deeper.
After wiping with alcohol, Lianyi changed to a cotton ball dipped in clean water and wrung it out thoroughly. She wiped again because there would be many cuts on Da Hu's face soon, and too much alcohol would hurt. The cotton ball was used to dilute the excess alcohol slightly.
After doing well, open the wooden box sent by Zhao Wu, select a pair of tweezers, a metal thin sheet, and the previously prepared embroidery needle. Disinfect with alcohol one by one.
"It might hurt a little bit for a moment, bear with it." Lianyi said softly, her breath as gentle as orchids.
"En." Da Hu replied, at this time even if someone cut a piece of flesh from him, he would not make a sound.
Then, Lingling carefully opened a water blister-like pimple with a needle, and pus flowed out. The cotton ball of the left-hand forceps immediately absorbed it, and then replaced it with a metal thin plate, which was lightly pressed around the wound to continue replacing the cotton ball to absorb the pus until nothing could flow out, and only stopped when blood seeped out.
Re-sterilize all instruments and find another pimple, repeat the action just now.
The room was quiet, the big tiger didn't speak, the ripples were silent, the house was bright, and several lamps were placed around the bed. A gentle breeze passed by, and the candle flames jumped. The ripples slightly closed their eyes, put down the instrument in their hand, and closed their eyes for a moment.
"What's wrong?" Da Hu opened his eyes and asked. As soon as he opened them, he saw a tear roll down Lian Hui's cheek, and his heart skipped a beat. Was she...heartbroken for him?
"It's nothing, my eyes are just too tired, I need to rest for a while." No matter how many candles there were, they couldn't compare with modern lighting fixtures. While treating the big tiger's wounds, the candlelight kept flickering, making his eyes so tired that he saw double shadows.
Rubbed his eyes, smiled slightly, "I'm fine, let's continue." Really miss the lamp without a shadow.
The big tiger closed his eyes again, but Su Lian's tears falling on her cheeks were always in his heart, and he couldn't shake them off.
At last, after a long time, all the pimples on Da Hu's face were picked and treated by Lian Yi, and the cotton balls piled up beside him became a small mountain. Da Hu's face also swelled up.
Dà hǔ běn yǐ wèi zhè jiù jié shù le, dàn liǎng wēi què bù ràng tā qǐ lái, jì xù zài chuáng shàng píng tǎng, zì jǐ zé shì qù le chú fáng, bù zhī yòu shì zuò le shén me.
Translation:
The big tiger thought it was over, but the ripples did not let him get up and continued to lie flat on the bed, while he himself went to the kitchen, unknowingly doing something again.
A cup of tea's effort, ripples holding a small bowl inside. The bowl is new, with water in it, and something has been soaked in it.
Back to the bedside, reached out and touched the wound on Da Hu's face, saw that it had dried a bit, "In a while, I'll use salt water to apply a dressing for you, the purpose is to reduce inflammation, it might hurt a bit, bear with it."
"En." Da Hu replied.
The bowl contains salt water, and the cloth soaked in it is a facial mask made by Lin Wei herself, cut into the shape of a face according to her memories from past lives. The facial mask cloth, fully saturated with salt water, was carefully applied to Da Hu's face, ensuring that there were no gaps between the mask and his skin, creating a micro-environment that promotes blood circulation.
Su Lianyi didn't know if these methods were effective, she was using treatments for eczema or allergic dermatitis. Saline water can kill bacteria and reduce inflammation, adding some anti-inflammatory and antihistamine medication to the saline solution, then applying it to the face with a cotton cloth is an external treatment method.
"Does it hurt?" Ling asked.
"No." answered Da Hu.
Seeing the big tiger close his eyes, Lingyu dared to gaze at his face greedily.
The thick cotton fabric could not cover the sharp and hard facial features underneath, those deep eyes, high nose, and clear lip lines.
The cotton cloth had dried quickly, and Linlin took another one, soaking it in salt water for him.
She didn't know what to do with her future, up until now she still couldn't adapt to this male-dominated, polygamous world, and perhaps would never be able to!
When the second mask was about to dry, Lianyi lifted it off and used a cotton ball soaked in clean water to cleanse her face. Originally red and swollen, her face had flattened out quite a bit after these two anti-inflammatory saltwater masks, except for the largest few wounds which were still slightly red, the rest had returned to the color of her skin.
Lianyi was somewhat surprised, at this time Dahu's face could already be seen in its healed form, unexpectedly handsome. His face was slender, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, these went without saying, the beauty lay in his temperament, clearly a young man's face, but his eyes were those of an adult's firmness.
This man's temperament is a perfect blend of masculinity and boyishness, captivating people's attention.
"What's wrong?" Da Hu was puzzled, why Su Lianwei kept staring at his face.
Lianyi looked a bit embarrassed, her face slightly red. "Nothing, just checking the effect, for now it's not bad, you can take a look in the mirror." She hurriedly pretended to bend down and pick up the discarded cotton balls and gauze.
The big tiger nodded and went in front of the mirror with a questioning look, saw his own face, and was shocked.
It's astonishing, it's surprising, for a moment it's hard to believe. "My appearance, was originally like this?"
"En." Ripples on her face revealed a smile, also happy for Da Hu.
The big tiger was even more surprised, "How did you do it?" Unbelievable.
Lianyue burst out laughing, "How did you manage that? It's just picking at acne, very simple."
Of course, the big tiger finger is not this. "You are not the first person to do so, and there have been several doctors who have done it before, but after they handled it, they were all red and swollen, and the second day was even more severe, sometimes causing ulcers, the most serious one was when I was nine years old, after the abscess was drained, I had a high fever that didn't stop, and almost lost my life." From then on, no one dared to drain his abscess again.
"It's because they don't take disinfection and inflammation seriously."
"Disinfect and anti-inflammatory?" Su Lianwei always came up with unfamiliar terms, and Da Hu had gotten used to not understanding.
"There are many invisible bacteria and fungi around us, some of which are beneficial to the human body, while others are harmful. When the human body has a wound, if it is accidentally invaded by harmful bacteria, it will cause decay and ulceration, leading to inflammation and eventually high fever."
The big tiger was shocked and looked around in terror, "You mean, we are surrounded by poison?"
Lianyi smiled and said, "It's not as exaggerated as you think. As long as the wound is carefully treated after injury and disinfected to prevent inflammation, it will be fine."
The big tiger suddenly frowned, "In the past when marching, there have been such cases, someone was injured, the wound festered, and no matter what medicine was used, it couldn't be stopped, finally dying from high fever, how can this be?"
"When a wound is discovered, it should be cleaned with clear water, salt water or strong liquor, and then bandaged after applying medicine. If the wound still festers, sterilize the knife and carefully cut off the rotten flesh, then re-sterilize and bandage again. If it still cannot be stopped and the festering spreads to the bone, such as in the arm or leg, to save one's life, amputation must be performed immediately."
The big tiger nodded, "I see, thank you." He returned to the barracks and decided to promote the salt water and strong wine from now on.
Lianyi disinfected the knives and needles with wine again and put them back in the wooden box, quietly cleaning up.
The big tiger quietly watched her every move. "Is my face okay like this?"
Lianyi shook her head, "This is only temporary, tomorrow your face will be covered in blood scabs, and it's likely to recur afterwards. So you need to use herbal medicine to apply on your face, starting tomorrow, don't go to the winery anymore, try to minimize contact with powder dust."
"En." Datou replied.
Lianyi put away the things and left Datou's room.
"Wait..." Big Tiger hastily called out to her.
Ripples slightly turned her head, somewhat surprised, this was the first time Da Hu called her name since they met a few months ago. Her heart felt warm, but as soon as she let that warmth spread, she ruthlessly suppressed it. She told herself not to fantasize, not to indulge.
"Anything else?" Her voice was calm.
The big tiger didn't know why he stopped her, but she looked at him with a clear and cold gaze without any hesitation. She was about to continue the conversation, but suddenly stopped. "Good work."
Lianyi shook her head and said, "You're welcome." Then she turned around and left.
The big tiger closed the door, lay down on the bed, for the first time, without any reason, didn't go to Xian Shui Tan to bathe, lost his mood, for the first time felt a pang in his heart, and also couldn't find what he was looking for. He stared blankly at the ceiling with his eyes open.
I used to fantasize about regaining my looks, thinking that the day I regained them would be incredibly happy, but when that day finally arrived, there was nothing to be excited about.
Lianyi finished cleaning up, washed her hands, and lay in bed after taking a bath. The various things that happened at night kept wandering in her mind, Da Hu asked if she was willing to be together, thinking about the scene where he wanted to lower his head and kiss her, it couldn't be shaken off no matter what.
She turned over, propped herself up on her elbows, and her fingers unconsciously tapped the bedside. After several months of being together, Da Hu was good to her, a decent man, and she also... had a good impression of Da Hu. A man should get married when he's old enough, a woman should get married when she's old enough, and she wasn't an advocate for singlehood either. Should she give him a chance, and also give herself a chance?
But she didn't dare to give her heart, what if she let herself like him, and he would resume his identity after completing his mission in the future, just like other men with three wives and four concubines, how could that be good?
*Sigh* Forget it, I'll just continue being her ostrich with its head in the sand. Sleep, sleep, tomorrow is another beautiful day.
……
For the next two days, Da Hu did not go to the winery to help out. Only Su Liangwei went back and forth every day, trying to return as early as possible to treat his facial injuries. The two of them had a good understanding, neither mentioning what happened that day. The originally awkward atmosphere gradually eased, at least it looked much calmer.
Compared with the tranquility of Su Lianwei's home, somewhere else someone is not tranquil.
It is a leaf word.
"Master, master, I'm back!" Ye Huan exclaimed breathlessly as he ran back, while his master Ye Ci paced back and forth in the house, looking very annoyed.
Jian Ye Huan returned, quickly putting away her fan, her face tense, and even her peach blossom eyes stopped sparkling with electricity, "Quickly, what's the situation?"
Ye Huan originally wanted to take a sip of tea water from the cup, but just as she took a sip, Ye Ci snatched it away, "Don't waste time, speak quickly."
Ye Huan looked at Young Master with a worried and bitter face as he snatched the tea bowl, sniffing. "Young Master, I'm thirsty..."
"Stop stalling and speak up, after that you can drink as you please." Ye Cizhen didn't care if he was thirsty or hungry.
Ye Huan reluctantly said, "Alright, young master. According to the most reliable sources, Su Liang's husband is not as ugly and foolish as the rumors say. He just doesn't like to talk, but he's not stupid. Occasionally, he goes to the winery to help out."
"I don't want to hear this, what does that man have to do with Master Ben? Is there someone in this world more handsome than Master Ben? What about Su Lianwei, how is her relationship with that husband of hers?" Ye Ci asked.
Ye Huan's expression was momentarily numb when she heard her young master say "handsome", "Uh...this is hard to say, some people say that the two are a perfect match, some people say they are just nominal husband and wife, but actually sleep in separate rooms, and some people say that man is skilled in bed, making Su Lianhuan unable to extricate herself..."
"Get out, get out, get out! If you say such things again, I'll slap your mouth." Ye Ci used her fan to swat at him, but Ye Huan dodged it. Just thinking about Su Lianhui being with another man made his heart feel suffocated; this strange woman could only belong to him.
Ye Huan's face turned gloomy. "Young master, it wasn't me who spread the rumors, these are all just hearsay from Suzhai Village, I'm just repeating what I've heard."
Ye Cai opened her fan and fanned herself as she walked in circles on the ground.
Ye Huan saw that Young Master was no longer asking questions, so she took advantage of the opportunity to pick up her tea bowl and started drinking.
What is Ye Ci thinking? She thought that when Su Lianyi chased Li Yutang everywhere, she must have liked his appearance, because apart from his looks, he didn't have any other outstanding qualities. This matter was not fake, many people saw it with their own eyes, but how did she suddenly give up on Li Yutang's pretty face and return to her ugly husband's arms?
Pffft!
What's with this husband? The relationship between the two is still unclear, there must be a ghost in it!
Ye Ciyu's nose was very keen and had already smelled out the conspiracy.
If a woman has her heart belonging to someone, her eyes will change. Those rippling eyes of hers are clear and calm, in short, they are the clarity of a maiden, absolutely not those of a married woman.
"Yue Huan!" Yue Ci suddenly roared loudly.
"Cough...cough..." Ye Huan, who was drinking water in big gulps, suddenly stopped and coughed it out. "What's wrong again, Master?"
"Pack up, let's go." Ye Ci rushed to the closet and picked out a handsome outfit for himself.
"Where to go?" Ye Huan was puzzled.
"Sujia Village," Ye Ci sneered, "what is heard is false, what is seen is true. I'll go take a look myself at Su Lianhui and that ugly husband... pfft, and that ugly man's relationship."
Digression
A poem for officials throughout the ages:
The moon is above the willow branches, do you want a ticket to the moon? The flowers have fallen, how many are left, do you want a ticket to the moon? Picking chrysanthemums by the east fence, do you want a ticket to the moon? The green grass by the riverbank, do you want a ticket to the moon? Raising my cup to invite the bright moon, do you want a ticket to the moon? Lowering my head to think of my hometown, do you want a ticket to the moon? In the empty mountains after new rain, do you want a ticket to the moon? The sky is cool and it's a good autumn, do you want a ticket to the moon?
Your Honor: What a ridiculous poem, did he really send this?
Girl: Wuuu wuuu, want a monthly ticket?
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