The twisted ankle problem was solved, but these two unlucky brothers, there's still one with an ulcer.
Chun Nuan also helped take a look.
"At first, it was only the size of a soybean, it felt a bit sore, so I scratched it, and it broke. The next day it became the size of a thumb..."
"How many days has it been?"
"From the day the ulcer started to now, it's been five days."
Chun Nuan asked him to roll up his pants to take a look.
His brother rushed to help but the result was his screams rang out, cold sweat poured from his forehead.
"Stop rolling up, can't roll up anymore, it's too painful."
"Get a dagger to cut open the hem."
Chun Nuan saw that his thigh had already made the pants tight, they couldn't be rolled up at all.
She even considered having him take them off, but in the cold of winter, taking them off would freeze him badly.
Besides, Zhao Minghua had opinions about just looking at a foot, let alone looking at a man's thigh; wouldn't he spill the vinegar?
