The girl’s slender fingers, carrying the coolness of the handkerchief, gently wiped the wound on his back.
As they touched, Yang Yunhai’s back stiffened.
This was the first time someone had so cautiously wiped his wound.
In the past, whenever he had injuries, it was either doctors, nurses, or his subordinates handling them, but never had anyone treated his wounds with such care and compassion.
Gently moving, afraid of causing him pain.
Actually, Yang Yunhai wanted to say that this little pain was nothing to him, but his lips parted and he ultimately remained silent.
The herbs processed by Yang Yunhai, Gu Lingling gently applied them, "It might hurt a bit, please bear with it."
The coldness in Yang Yunhai’s heart warmed.
This sense of being cared for left him feeling somewhat uneasy, yet he hoped not to disrupt this care.
Always projecting a strong masculinity, Yang Yunhai suddenly found this feeling of being cared for really... quite nice.
"Hmm." He lowered his head, trying to keep his back parallel to the ground, allowing Gu Lingling to apply the medicine.
"Ah!" Gu Lingling exclaimed in surprise, "These herbs are simply amazing."
She had never seen such effective hemorrhagic medicine, not even in the rapidly advancing modern age, with such instant stop-bleeding effects.
"What happened?" Yang Yunhai dared not move, asking.
"The bleeding on your back has completely stopped," Gu Lingling said in awe.
Yang Yunhai was somewhat skeptical.
"Really, it’s not bleeding at all." Gu Lingling nodded vigorously.
"Maybe the water here is good," Yang Yunhai recalled the spring water he drank earlier, seeming different from usual. Perhaps the effectiveness of the herbs in this valley was better than outside.
Thinking inwardly, planning to return here later to discover if there was anything peculiar.
Because he distinctly felt that the burning and stinging sensation on his back had vanished.
Once the wound was treated, the problem they faced was how to dig out those two ginseng plants. Yang Yunhai found a stick and sharpened it with his carry-on knife.
The soil here was quite moist, making digging not too laborious, but it must be done carefully, without damaging the ginseng roots. "This... must be over thirty years old." The smaller one was dug out first, after which Gu Lingling asked.
"Not just that, probably almost fifty years." Yang Yunhai replied with a smile, carefully placing the ginseng on his green military uniform.
Then... that larger one must be nearing a century!
Gu Lingling squinted like a little cat that had found a delicious meal, her eyes sparkling as she regarded the ginseng, as if discovering gold.
Isn’t it like finding gold?
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Furthermore, given the herbs’ remarkable effects earlier, these two ginseng plants’ value surely exceeds that of others of the same age.
Gu Lingling decided she must definitely advise Yang Yunhai properly, such treasures must be preserved, not sold for petty gain.
Money can be earned again, but these things aren’t something you can just buy.
"Do you have a suitable place to store these things?" Yang Yunhai wiped the sweat off his forehead and asked, "These are real treasures, I advise you not to sell or exchange them for anything."
Gu Lingling was dumbfounded.
What did Yang Yunhai mean by this?
Did these things belong to her alone?