Lin Huaizhou couldn't tell his story because Lin Nianhe had to change his medicine.
"Brother, can I cover your eyes with a pillow? I'm nervous when you look at me like that." Lin Nianhe held a cotton swab dipped in iodine, his hands shaking, as if he was really nervous.
Lin Huaizhou responded: "Okay."
He took the pillow towel directly, folded it in half and then in half again, and covered his eyes.
Lin Nianhe's left hand gently tore off the tape on his face, and his right hand quickly replaced the wound medicine in another bottle with the ointment in her space.
Another benefit of space was clearly demonstrated at this moment. The medicine in the medicine bottle followed her thoughts and entered the space drop by drop. The medicine bottle was as clean as if it had just been sterilized at the factory.
However, Lin Nianhe could only replace one bottle of potion, and there was no place to replace the ointment she had used on Daxi to promote wound healing.
It's not a big problem. Lin Huaizhou was covering his eyes.
Lin Nianhe lifted the gauze and looked at the injury, his breathing a little short.
Her brother was very good-looking, but now there was an inch-long scar on his good-looking face, which required four stitches.
Lin Nianhe pursed his lips and held a cotton swab between his fingers to disinfect and change his dressing.
Lin Huaizhou was afraid that she would be sad when she saw the wound, so he comforted her: "Xiaohe, you can do whatever you want, it won't hurt."
"You're not made of iron, how could it not hurt." Lin Nianhe lowered his eyes and changed the dressing neatly and simply.
"It really doesn't hurt." Lin Huaizhou said stubbornly.
Lin Nianhe ignored him, applied the potion as quickly as possible, and then applied a layer of gel-like ointment on him to promote skin tissue regeneration.
This medicine feels very comfortable and cool after applying it, and it also has some analgesic effects.
Lin Huaizhou didn't know that she had applied other medicine, so he said with a smile: "I'm just telling you, if my sister changes the medicine for me, I will definitely get better faster." He regarded this feeling as a psychological effect.
Naturally, Lin Nianhe wouldn't explain. He cut the gauze again and patched the wound, and continued to treat the wound on his leg.
Lin Huaizhou was shot in the leg. Fortunately, the joint was not hit and only the flesh was injured.
Lin Nianhe saw that the injury was becoming inflamed, so he asked him, "Brother, have you taken anti-inflammatory medicine?"
"Ah, I forgot."
Lin Nianhe rolled his eyes at the pillow towel on his face.
Iodine wiped the wound, and Lin Huaizhou's whole body tensed up, but he remained silent.
Lin Nianhe disinfected and bandaged him as quickly as possible, and treated two serious injuries. He also grabbed Lin Huaizhou's right arm and applied medicine all over the abrasions on his arm.
Lin Huaizhou grinned happily: "Sister, I think I'll be fine now."
Lin Nianhe glared at him again, gave him anti-inflammatory drugs and painkillers, and asked him to take his temperature.
Fortunately, no fever.
Lin Nianhe lowered his eyes and packed his things. Lin Huaizhou looked at her and remembered the incident just now: "Xiaohe, you must not be confused by Su Yuncheng, do you know?"
Lin Nianhe was helpless and even more curious: "Aren't you two good brothers? Why do you have such a big opinion against him?"
"Brothers are brothers. It's impossible for him to want to be my brother-in-law." Lin Huaizhou snorted coldly, "You have been weak and sick since you were a child. He is away from home for ten months a year. What should you do?"
Lin Nianhe never expected that this was the reason why Lin Huaizhou disliked Su Yuncheng.
She thought for a while and asked tentatively: "What if..."
"There is no such thing as a chance! If he dares to have evil thoughts with you, I will break his legs!"
Lin Nianhe glanced at Lin Huaizhou, who was wearing matching clothes with the mummy, and felt relieved.
Lin Nianhe didn't want to continue this topic, so he reached out to him: "Give me the meal ticket, and I'll go get the meal."
Lin Huaizhou thought she was hungry, so he quickly took out the meal ticket from the drawer and gave it to Lin Nianhe. He also told her: "You can bring it back to me after you finish eating in the cafeteria. I'm not hungry."
"Okay, just rest."
The winter in the capital was much warmer than that in Heilongjiang Province. Lin Nianhe wore a military coat over his sweater and went out carrying his lunch box.
She rode her old bicycle and went to the canteen to get two meals and then hurried back.
When I was almost home, I happened to meet Minister Huang.
"Yao'er, come here." Minister Huang waved to Lin Nianhe.
Lin Nianhe raised a smile, pedaled hard twice, and stopped in front of Minister Huang: "Uncle Huang, what a coincidence, I was thinking of going to see you in two days."
"I can't wait for two days. I heard from your old man that you're back. I'll come find you after get off work." Minister Huang said with a smile, "Let's go to your room and talk."
"good."
Lin Nianhe parked his bicycle in front of his house, carried his lunch box and entered the house with Minister Huang.
"Uncle Huang, please sit down first. I'll bring the food to my brother and come right away."
"I'll go see him too." Minister Huang didn't sit down and followed Lin Nianhe to see Lin Huaizhou.
Seeing Lin Huaizhou's miserable state, Minister Huang smacked his tongue repeatedly: "You kid is seriously injured."
Lin Huaizhou grinned: "Uncle Huang, why did you come here to see me? I'm fine. It's just a minor injury. It will be fine in two days."
Minister Huang told the truth carelessly: "Seeing as you are on my way, I'll come to see your sister."
Lin Huaizhou: "..."
There is actually no need to say this truth.
Lin Nianhe put the small table on the bed, opened the lunch box for Lin Huaizhou, and said to him: "Brother, you eat first, I will talk to Uncle Huang about something important."
Lin Huaizhou: "...?"
Did his parents forget to tell him something important?
Why didn't he know that there was something important between his little sister and Minister Huang?
Lin Huaizhou was full of doubts, but no one gave him answers. Lin Nianhe had already asked Minister Huang to go out.
In the living room, Lin Nianhe wanted to make tea for Minister Huang, but he stopped him: "Why don't you make something fancy?"
Lin Nianhe knew that he was impatient, so he quickly went to get the head flower sample he brought back specially.
While opening the cloth bag, she introduced: "These are the ones you have seen before. We have used more suitable materials. These are the ones you have never seen before. Please take a look."
With Wang Xiao running around to mediate, all the factories were very cooperative, and the raw materials were quickly delivered. Today's head flower samples are no longer the crude ones they used to be.
Minister Huang had a serious expression, carefully checking each one and comparing them from time to time.
While he was looking at the flower on his head, Lin Nianhe poured him a cup of hot tea.
After a long while, Minister Huang smiled and nodded towards Lin Nianhe: "Very good, very good, like the rosy hair in foreign movies."
Seeing that he was satisfied, Lin Nianhe breathed a sigh of relief. She said: "The textile factory is already expanding the scale of the factory. We plan to produce a sufficient amount of domestic sales first. After the Canton Fair, the number of foreign trade orders is determined, and then we will step up the production of foreign trade heads." Do you think this is okay?"
"Okay, Lan County has a weak foundation and can't bear the trouble." Minister Huang picked up the tea and took a sip. Then he asked Lin Nianhe as if he remembered something, "Yao'er, why did you come back so early this year?"
Lin Nianhe's eyes tightened and he subconsciously looked at the calendar on the wall.
January 7, 1976.
She looked at the calendar and shook her head slightly, with a serious and solemn expression that Minister Huang had never seen before.
"No, I came back early because I have the most important thing to do."
