"Take a bath?" Chang Ge was stunned and asked, "Why do you need a bath at this time?"
Zhang Xiaohua said: "Second Brother's body is full of whip marks, and because of the time, the flesh on his body has rotted. I need to shave off all those rotten parts and have him bathe in the water boiled with some medicinal herbs, and then apply some elixir."
"Oh, I understand." Chang Ge nodded: "What kind of medicinal herbs do you need? Tell me, and I'll go get them."
Zhang Xiaohua pointed to the herbs on the table and said, "I've already brought them. All you have to do is get the fire going."
Looking at the various herbs on the table, Chang Ge was speechless. He had no idea how Zhang Xiaohua had brought them over. He could only laugh and say, "No problem, although my arm is injured, I can still boil water."
