Chapter 128

As time goes by, Xie an grabs his mobile phone and dare not say a word. At the end of the phone, Xie Ziyang still praises him.

"You've given us a long face. You know, Jiangning treated Wu Runqiu's patient well before. It hit us in the face and made us unable to lift our heads. Don't worry. I'll help you to ask for credit from shengshoutang."

"Absolutely praise you, let the Hong family give you the banner."

Xie an's heart is even more ashamed. He knows that if Xie Ziyang praises him again, he can't stop. He interrupts Xie Ziyang in a hurry.

"No, uncle Ziyang, listen to me. I didn't cure Hong Ling."

Xie Ziyang there Zheng Zheng, then Xie Ziyang is smiling, "I know you want to be modest."

Xie an's face turned black immediately. He held the hand of the mobile phone slowly and forcefully. Then he cried out, "Uncle Ziyang, I really didn't cure Hong Ling's disease."

"What did you say?"

Xie an knew that this matter could not be concealed, so he had to tell Xie Ziyang all the previous things, and told him about Hongling's illness.

"You wait, you mean erythema and chickenpox together, and no matter what medicine is used, it will only aggravate Hong Ling's disease?"

Xie Ziyang on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment. Obviously, he had never seen this disease, and he also needed to think about it.

Xie an grabs her mobile phone and waits anxiously. Now, while Hong's family doesn't respond, he runs away. In case something happens to Hong Ling at that time, he goes to shengshoutang.

Then he is reasonable. There is no place to talk about it. After all, Deng Jiajia and Jiangning didn't do anything about this visit. If the blame comes down, he will not escape.

It suddenly occurred to him that Jiangning had said that it was necessary to tie the bell before the bell was broken. What does that mean? Now it sounds very meaningful.

After the long silence of Xie Ziyang on the other end of the phone, he immediately said, "in this way, you can go back to give Hong Ling medicine first, and then let Hong Ling stay with me."

Xie Ziyang hangs up. Xie an grabs her mobile phone, and some of them want to call Deng Jiajia to ask Jiangning, but that is indirect proof that Jiangning is right.

Then he put his mobile phone back in his bag, turned around and walked into Hong's villa again, "don't worry, I just asked my uncle Ziyang, he's coming right now."

He took out some of the ointments that Xie Ziyang had previously dispensed from the box, though not specifically for erythema and chickenpox, but it was very useful for debridement and rehabilitation.

At this time, although Hong Ling's erythema was terrible, it caused skin rupture, which was also a kind of trauma. He could only treat the dead horse as a living horse.

After all, if you use the ointment of those skin diseases again, there is really something wrong with it.

He would like to call Xie Ziyang to ask him what medicine to use, but now he is afraid of delaying Xie Ziyang's time, and he now has this medicine, which Xie Ziyang himself made.

Xie an was firm in his eyes. He stepped forward, pulled apart Hong Tianxing, and said slowly, "this is the ointment that my son Yang uncle prepared. Now I'll apply it to your daughter."

At this time, Hong Ling's symptoms are more terrible. The erythema has climbed to Hong Ling's face. Fortunately, there is no new change in chickenpox, otherwise Hong Ling may be disfigured.

Anyway, it's also a white face, but the erythema is ferocious on it. Xie an doesn't dare to look at it, so don't go too far.

He poured out a handful of ointment directly, put on the sterilized rubber gloves, and spread the ointment evenly on Hong Ling's back.

At this time, Hong Tianxing is mad. At least Hong Ling is his daughter. At this time, her daughter is suffering, but he has no way at all.

He glanced at Xie an. In fact, he was very dissatisfied. Just now he boasted that he was absolutely cured. What's the situation now.

Besides, before Xie an's escape, Hong Tianxing felt very unhappy. The patient was right in front of you. At least you tried. Why did you turn around and run away.

After applying the medicine, Xie an nervously looks at Hong Ling's back. The skin on Hong Ling's back gradually stops bleeding and seems to be getting better.

Xie an breathed a sigh of relief, but the next moment, those bean sized blisters came out again, and Hong Ling screamed all over.

Hong Ling's cry is very sad, so that everyone has blocked their ears, only Hong Tianxing is very anxious to look at Hong Ling.

Although she was miserable before, Hong Ling didn't cry. But how could Xie an feel that Hong Ling became very painful after she took medicine for her.

As time goes by, every minute is like a year for Hong Tianxing. He wants to share the pain for Hong Ling.

He is the one who loves her most, otherwise he would not have let Hong Ling develop such a spoiled and delicate temperament.

Xie an's hands trembled. He didn't know what Hong Ling was doing. In the past, things were going well. Suddenly, something unexpected happened.

Instead, he couldn't deal with it well. Xie an felt that his brain was not enough.

Erythema can be like this, when the son Yang uncle, Xie Anton think, West think, only constantly consider things to avoid him too anxious.

"No, there was a Jiangning at that time. I'm going to find this Jiangning now." Hong Tianxing shouts in a hurry. He remembers Jiangning saying that Xie an can't cure Hong Ling.

At that time, Jiangning said that it was erythema. At that time, Xie an couldn't cure it. The subtext is that Jiangning subconsciously revealed that he could cure Hong Ling.

As for whether Jiangning was boasting or just talking about it casually, he didn't go into it at all. After all, life-saving straws were in front of him, one by one.

"What do you want to do with Jiangning? Can he cure the disease that I can't cure?"

Xie an disdained to say that although he is now a little confused, but he also knows what kind of person Jiangning is.

If Jiangning can really cure Hong Ling, why doesn't Jiangning stay.

"You just said that Jiangning can't cure the disease you can't cure, can you?"

I don't know who said a word outside Hong's house.

"Yes." Xie an also said without raising his head, is it still necessary to consider? He has absolute confidence in himself, and he doesn't feel inferior to Jiangning.

"Who gave you the courage to say that."

When Xie an heard this, he raised his head and wanted to take it back, but his words were obviously choked into his stomach and could not be said.

Because it was Xie Ziyang and Shen Tianying who came in. Although they didn't know why they came together, they were both his predecessors, but he didn't dare to be presumptuous now.

"Let me see Hong Ling's illness. Mr. Shen, I don't think Jiangning is necessarily good. You'd better open your eyes and see clearly." Xie Ziyang said nothing.