Lu Yanmo watched Yun Qiqi put packets of medicine into a casserole to boil.

In order to cope with Lu Yanmo's treatment, a double stove is added, which can quickly burn more hot water and add it to the barrel.

Get everything ready, pour all the hot water into the wooden bucket, and the hall is filled with smoke.

"Little sister, is this enough water?" Yun HongJue poured the last pot of hot water into the bucket and asked Yun Qiqi.

Yun Qiqi came out of the kitchen, looked at the barrel and nodded gently, "that's enough, cover the lid and wait until the medicine here is cooked! Also, brother, go home and get a breathing tube for swimming. You have to let Lu Yanmo breathe in the water! "

"OK!" Yun HongJue hurriedly went home to get it.

Boil the medicine soup well, yunqi poured the medicine soup into the wooden bucket, measured the temperature, and said to Lu Yanmo, "Lu Yanmo, go in! Take off your clothes and just wear a pair of underwear! "

"OK!" Lu Yanmo took off, leaving only a big underpants, and then entered the big barrel.

But the hot medicine soup in the barrel twisted his face and made bursts of inverted inhalation in his mouth.

Yun Qiqi said calmly, "your injury is not completely good, so the temperature is a little high, but it's okay, bear it!"

"Good!" Lu Yanmo gritted his teeth and felt not only pain, but also a strange itch.

"You should feel that the wound on your body is itchy, but don't worry. This is a normal phenomenon. Your wound hasn't completely scarred. Now when you contact the liquid medicine, you will play faster. The itch is because your burned skin is absorbing the liquid medicine!" Cloud 77 explained to Lu Yanmo, "don't touch or scratch, otherwise all your previous efforts will be wasted!"

Lu Yanmo took a few deep breaths and nodded, "OK!"

After Yun Qiqi's reminder, even if there was incomparable pain and itching in his body, Lu Yanmo gritted his teeth and held back for his appearance and future.

Just thinking that he will suffer such pain for more than half a month in the future, Lu Yanmo really wants to cry.

But if the result is really what he imagined, he is willing to suffer several times more pain!

Yun HongJue looked at some dark medicine soup curiously and smiled, "come on, bite this pipe and bury your head!"

Lu Yanmo bit the pipe, took a grateful look at Yun Qiqi, buried his head in the medicine soup, and only revealed a pipe outside.

Sink his head into the potion. After a while, there was that itching on Lu Yanmo's face.

"Little sister, is that all right?" Yun HongJue asked Yun Qiqi curiously.

Yun Qiqi nodded gently and said, "well, it's ready. Cover the cover a little. Just expose the tube outside. Try not to let the water temperature drop quickly!"

"OK!" Yun HongJue quickly took out the wooden board and covered the barrel, revealing only a gap for the pipe to stretch out and let Lu Yanmo breathe.

Yun Qiqi looked at the time and put a clock on the lid of the barrel, "that's good. Wait for the time!"

Yun HongJue looked forward to looking at the big wooden bucket. I don't know if the medicine soup really has such a magical effect and can cure Lu Yanmo.