Chapter 920： 【920】Potion Pot

Chapter 920 [920] The pot of potion

What does this **** mean? Jiang Mingzhu asked him keenly, "Are you talking about me?"

"You asked if it was you, but it turned out that you applied the purple potion to her." Chang Jiawei frowned at her, "I said, her beautiful face was painted so ugly by someone. For a long time, I was afraid that she might be disfigured."

What a playboy, not his girlfriend pretending to be distressed. Jiang Mingzhu almost scolded, touched the glasses on the bridge of her nose and said angrily: "Who brought breakfast to them early in the morning? You all sleep like dead pigs, if it wasn't for me coming here early, you wouldn't know this. thing!"

Knowing that he was wrong, Chang Jiawei said: "I'm not saying that you don't care about people, I'm saying that you shouldn't apply purple potion to her face."

"I went to the emergency room to look for it for a long time. There were only purple and red syrup, but no iodophor. Iodine tincture is too exciting." Jiang Mingzhu was so excited that her voice changed.

Senior sister was accused of kindness, Xie Wanying hurriedly spoke for her sister: "I'm fine. It's right that the purple medicine is a disinfectant."

"Purple syrup should not be applied to the face." Zhu Huicang suddenly added a sentence beside him, realizing that what Chang Jiawei said had some truth. The purple mark on Xie Wanying's face is relatively heavy, which is shocking to see.

Two more people came hurriedly outside, and saw He Guangyou arrived with Nie Jiamin. The two interns didn't come, they were called to take everyone's luggage to the minibus first.

Entering the security booth, Nie Jiamin stood at the door as if she was frightened, her feet were rooted on the ground, and she didn't move. A pair of shocked eyes fell on the faces of the students. The corners of his mouth almost shrunk into a circle.

Teacher Nie's exaggerated expression finally made Xie Wanying realize that something was wrong. Although she didn't feel that the injury on her face was very serious, after all, she felt that the pain was relieved a lot after taking ice cubes.

Turning her head, Xie Wanying found the small mirror hanging on the wall of the security booth, walked over in three or two steps and hurriedly looked at her face in the mirror.

A face appeared in the mirror. The left cheek was slightly swollen, but not very serious. It did not rise as high as a hill, nor was it too red. On the contrary, the color of the purple potion was very scary. It may be that the color of her skin does not match the color of the purple potion, so the visual impact of the contrasting color is too strong.

"You can take a piece of gauze or a wound sticker to cover the color." Xie Wanying considered what measures to make up for. This fault must not be blamed on the kind-hearted sister. The purple potion is not an indiscriminate drug use, but the color is a little darker. Senior sister is also the purple potion that a clever woman can't make without rice.

Mainly she went out like this. As a doctor, she might scare the patient into a disease attack when she encounters a heart attack patient.

"Look, as I said, purple potion is not good. Anyway, as a surgeon, I never put purple potion on people's faces. What's more, I feel distressed when I see purple potion on her face." Wei looked at Xie Wanying's face and touched her brows and heart.

Playboy's mouth is unscrupulous, Jiang Mingzhu and Zhu Huicang turned their heads and yelled at him: Shut up!

"I'm going to find a wound sticker." Yao Jie chose to do things first, feeling that this place is like a puddle of muddy water now, and the leader is there, she is afraid of saying the wrong thing again.

(end of this chapter)