【920】potion pot
What does this playboy mean? Jiang Mingzhu asked him keenly: "Are you talking about me?"
"You ask if it's you, it turns out that it was the purple potion you applied to her." Chang Jiawei frowned at her, "I'm telling me, I don't know who painted her beautiful face as ugly as an ugly one. I looked at it for a long time, afraid that she would be disfigured."
What a playboy, it’s not her girlfriend who pretends to feel sorry for her. Jiang Mingzhu almost cursed, touching the glasses on her nose and said anxiously: “Who brought breakfast to them early in the morning? You all slept like dead pigs. If I hadn’t come here early in the morning, you wouldn’t have known this!”
Knowing that he was a little inappropriate, Chang Jiawei said: "I'm not saying you don't care about people, I'm saying that you shouldn't apply purple medicine to her face."
"I went to the emergency room for a long time. There were only purple potions and red potions there, and they did not have iodine. The iodine tincture was too irritating." Jiang Mingzhu was so excited that her voice changed. She was anxious and took the purple potions to disinfect them.
The senior sister was criticized for being kind, and Xie Wanying hurriedly said to her senior sister: "I'm fine. The purple potion is a disinfectant, right."
"The purple potion should not be applied to the face." Zhu Huicang suddenly followed up and added a sentence, realizing that what Chang Jiawei said made some sense. The purple mark on Xie Wanying's face was quite heavy, which was shocking.
Two more people came hurriedly outside and saw He Guangyou and Nie Jiamin arrived. The two interns did not come, but were called to take everyone's luggage to the minibus first.
When he entered the security booth, Nie Jiamin stood at the door as if he was frightened, his feet were tied to the ground and rooted. His shocked eyes fell on the student's face. He clearly wrote two big words "scared" and the corners of Swen's mouth almost shrank into a round shape.
Teacher Nie's exaggerated expression finally made Xie Wanying realize that something seemed wrong. Although she didn't think the injury on her face was very serious, after all, after just applying ice cubes, the pain felt much less.
Turning his head, Xie Wanying found the small mirror hanging on the inside of the security booth, walked over in three or two steps and hurriedly looked at her face in front of the mirror.
A human face was exposed in the mirror. The left face was slightly swollen and not very serious. It did not rise as high as a hill, nor was it too red. Instead, the piece of purple potion applied was very scary. It may be that the color of her skin was not very matched with the purple potion, so the contrast color gave people too strong visual impact.
"You can use a piece of gauze or cover the wound with a cover." Xie Wanying considered what measures to make up for it. This mistake must not be blamed on the kind-hearted senior sister. The purple potion is not a random medicine, but the color is a bit darker. The senior sister is also a purple potion that a clever woman can only take for a cook without rice.
The main reason is that when she goes out like this, as a doctor, she might be afraid to encounter a heart disease patient and will cause the patient to have an attack.
"Look, I said that purple potion is not good. As a surgeon, I never apply purple potion to other people's faces. What's more, I feel distressed when I see it." Chang Jiawei looked at Xie Wanying's face and touched his eyebrows and heart.
Playboy is unscrupulous, Jiang Mingzhu and Zhu Huicang turn their heads and yell at him: Shut up!
Chapter completed!