Chapter 172

When Wen BoChang and Li Suli ran up in a hurry, it was a foregone conclusion.

Wen congcongcong cries in pain. Sun Sijing kneels on the ground with a fresh face. Wen Shishi is using cotton cloth to suck the liquid from Wen congcongcong's face.

She didn't expect that Wen congcongcong would come here at this time. She just wanted to avoid sun Sijing's attack. She didn't expect that Wen congcongcong was too unlucky to come here and directly met the liquid that sun Sijing poured out.

"What the hell is going on?" Li Suli squatted down in panic to see that half of Wen congcongcong's face was red, shocking.

Wen Shishi is still wiping off the residual liquid on his face with the cotton sheet in his hand. Li Suli just thinks that she is the culprit and waves it away. He holds Wen congcongcong in his arms: "what are you going to do to my son?! Congcong, he is still so young. Even if he has offended you, he is still a child

Looking at the wound on Wen congcongcong's face, Wen BoChang suddenly became angry: "Wen Shishi, what are you going to do?"

It's a tacit agreement between the two couples.

Wen Shishi sighed and slowly stood up: "master Wen, Mrs. Wen, if I were you, I would send Wen congcongcong to the hospital. He was splashed with sulfuric acid on his face. If the delay is longer, he will be disfigured. "

Li Suli was so scared that she cried and scolded: "since you entered the door today, I've been treating you as a distinguished guest. I'll cook the bird's nest for you, I'll give you whatever you want. I'm sorry for you. You're going to do this to my son!"

Wen congcongcong is still crying, but Li Suli just hugs Wen congcongcong and doesn't mention the matter of sending him to the hospital. She wants to put everything on Wen Shishi's head.

"I know. You just suspect that I killed your mother, right? If you want revenge, you come to me! What's your ability to splash a child with sulfuric acid? "

Li Suli deliberately points out the past in order to let Wen BoChang listen.

Wen BoChang could not care about anything at this time. He picked Wen congcongcong up from Li Suli's arms and went out: "go to the hospital first, and then talk about other things."

Wen BoChang drives. Li Suli holds Wen congcongcong in the back of the car.

Before leaving, Li Suli yelled: "brother Chang, you can't let her have time to run. Let her go to the hospital with us! Look at the evil she has done

Wen did not speak and agreed.

He looked at Wen Shishi standing outside the car, his eyes were cold, and the meaning was self-evident.

Wen Shishi lowered her eyes and gave a light smile. She quickly opened the door of the co pilot and sat in: "I'm not a killer, so I can't run. Let's drive. "

In the early morning of the emergency room, because of the arrival of Wen congcongcong, he became very busy.

Wen BoChang followed the doctor all the way into the consulting room, looking worried: "doctor, how's my son..."

The doctor looked at the wound on Wen congcongcong's face and sighed: "fortunately, most of the sulfuric acid has been removed. There will be some traces, but it will not be disfigured."

When Li Suli heard the speech, she slapped her face and said, "well, you wenshishi, you used sulfuric acid! You have a bathroom in your room. Why don't you bring Congcong to wash the sulfuric acid with water? And wipe it with that cloth! Do you just want to delay and disfigure Congcong? "

This slap can't be slapped on Wen Shishi's face.

Wen Shishi stepped back nimbly, dodged her slap and looked calm: "if I really want to disfigure him, I can't even wipe it."

"You..."

Wen BoChang raised his hand in anger: "do you have any conscience? Congcong, he's still so young! He is the flesh of my heart! If you dare to touch him, I will fight with you

"Don't worry, sir. You really blame this young lady," the doctor urged Wen BoChang. "Sulfuric acid is different from others. It releases a lot of heat when it comes to water. Instead, it will cause burns, which will definitely leave heavy scars. It is the right way to wipe off the residual sulfuric acid with cloth, which can minimize the damage. "

The doctor's words made Wen BoChang and Li Suli feel a little dazed.

So, Wen's poetry saved Wen congcongcong?!

The doctor has arranged for a nurse to help Wen congcongcong deal with the wound. Wen congcongcong is still crying and crying for pain. Fortunately, the nurse is still patient and he does not give up even if he keeps kicking and kicking. He has to endure his fists and kicks to help him deal with the wound on his face.

Wen BoChang still couldn't believe it. He grabbed the doctor's sleeve and asked, "doctor, is it really the right way to wipe with cloth?"

"Of course," the doctor said, "and this young lady dealt with it in time. If she was a little later, I'm afraid the consequences would be much more serious. You know, it's sulfuric acid! Can dissolve the strong acid of steel, splashed on the face, that's too good? If this young lady hadn't dealt with it in time, I'm afraid the children would have been ruined in their whole life. "

Wen BoChang's momentum dissipated in an instant. He rubbed his hands awkwardly.

Li Suli fell into his arms and cried: "brother Chang, you have to help congcongcong get justice! Cong Cong can't be wronged for nothing"I know, I know, I won't let Congcong be wronged..."

"Brother Chang, if I don't like it, how did she know that sulfuric acid spilled on her skin should be wiped with cloth? Shouldn't the general reaction be to wash it off with water? She must have known in advance if she could be so clear.... "

On hearing this, Wen BoChang's look was wrong again.

Wen Shishi chuckled: "Mrs. Wen, it's not terrible without culture. It's wrong for you to plant other people without culture. How to deal with sulfuric acid dripping on the skin? That's what I learned in middle school chemistry class. As long as I'm a middle school student, I know. Didn't Mrs. Wen graduate from middle school? "

Li Suli turned pale: "what..."

"I saved your son with kindness, and you poured dirty water on me again and again, master Wen. I believe you are a respected Master, but your wife is really a disgrace to you. You don't even know the contents of middle school textbooks! It's really going to make people laugh. A master of landscape design in the Expo actually married an illiterate who didn't graduate from middle school! "

Wen BoChang's face was very ugly.

All around are doctors and nurses, all looking at him with strange eyes, let him as if on the back.

"Miss Wen, this is a public place. How can I say it's also a person with a head and a face? You've been framed and you feel aggrieved. I can understand. Shall we go home and deal with private affairs? Don't let other people see the joke. "