Lǚ Huìqīng pulled back his hand just in time to avoid the tap, only to catch sight of Han Zhi taking out another item—
From the bottom of the cabinet, Han Zhi fished out a blue cloth bundle. The bitter freshness of ointment mingled with an unidentifiable fragrance drifted out. Lǚ Huìqīng leaned in and saw half a pomegranate blossom embroidered on the cloth.
"For me?" His eyes lit up, and he reached out to snatch it, but Han Zhi swatted the back of his hand away. "In your dreams. This is Golden Wound Ointment from the Imperial Medical Academy, meant to reduce the swelling on that bruise of yours."
Chapter 422