Chapter 169

John put the medicine box on the tea table. Lu Lichuan was angry when he saw his slow action and shouted, "I don't give you enough money?! it's so slow!"

John was stunned and immediately shook his head: "no, no, I don't think it's a big deal..."

Before he spoke, Lu Lichuan took an eye knife and John immediately shut up.

"Are you blind? You can't see such a big red area? It's no big deal?" Lu Lichuan asked, pointing to Enron's wrist.

Hand rot is a big deal?!

John didn't dare to talk any more. He was actually very sure that the young grandmother was really nothing important.

But Sir Alex is so angry that he dare not talk any more.

When Xu Jiaqi came back from changing clothes, she saw Lu Lichuan in a rage. She walked over and stood silently beside them, looking at their situation.

"Don't be so excited. The doctor has to operate step by step."

Because of cold compress and scald cream, Enron didn't hurt as much as when he was scalded.

"It's as slow as Wang ba." Lu Lichuan finished in Chinese and snorted angrily.

Enron really couldn't help but burst out laughing and corrected: "do you have any misunderstanding about tortoise and bastard? You use tortoise to describe slow, and bastard is abusive."

Thanks to what he said naturally, it seems that the Chinese level has not improved at all.

"What's the difference? Don't they all carry a shell." Lu Lichuan's unconvinced retort seemed the same to him.

After putting on sterile gloves, the doctor respectfully said to Lu Lichuan, "Sir, you can check for your young grandmother."

"That's not fast. I'll ask you to start?" Lu Lichuan said angrily.

The doctor's forehead was obviously sweating. He looked at him in embarrassment and clenched his young grandmother's hand: "er..."

Two years later, the Lord's temper was as bad as ever. As a royal doctor, the LORD was more difficult to serve than Prince Nice.

Had known that it was the Sir Alex who wanted to see a doctor today, he sent other doctors.

Enron immediately understood, "if you go away, how can the doctor insist if you don't go away."

Lu Lichuan glanced reluctantly and muttered, "trouble."

Lu Lichuan, who got up from the sofa, stood next to Enron and looked carefully at the doctor's examination.

"You don't need any instruments, can you?" Lu Lichuan asked uneasily.

"Return to the Lord, you can."

"That's not quick to check?" Lu Lichuan's black eyes stared again.

John answered immediately, "yes, yes."

John pressed the sterilized cotton swab dipped in subversion on the scalded place and asked, "does it hurt?"

Jane shook her head safely, then nodded again: "a little pain, tingling, not very strong pain."

Listening to her, Lu Lichuan frowned and scolded, "what the hell are you taking?"

When John heard Lu Lichuan speak, he was nervous and replied respectfully, "Sir, it's a sterile cotton swab."

"How can disinfection hurt?" he asked with a frown.

"It hurts because the skin tissue is scalded," John replied.

Lu Lichuan nodded and saw John stop his inspection. He said fiercely, "I told you to stop your work!"

John immediately continued to check. He was wrong. The SIR is not difficult to serve, but he can't serve at all. He doesn't do anything right.

But then again, it's just a wrist burn, not a face burn. Sir Alex is so nervous?!

The news a few days ago didn't say that Sir Alex and his young grandmother were unstable. It seemed that Sir Alex was seriously injured by his young grandmother. Did it say that he wanted to close the second room yesterday?

It seems that they are all false news.

They have a good relationship.

After some examination, John said to Lu Lichuan, "Sir, the young lady's injury was treated in time, the ice alleviated the pain, and the scald ointment slowed down the spread of the disease."

"Say the point." Lu Lichuan said with a calm face and impatience.

John took a breath and wiped the fine sweat on his forehead: "I'll give my little grandmother some scalding cream and wipe it at any time. Be a little careful. Don't touch the affected part. It can be cured in a week."

Lu Lichuan frowned and looked at Enron's wrist. It was so red by the hot soup. Just wipe the scald ointment?

"Are you sure you don't need to bandage?"

Although John was afraid of him, he was very confident in front of his profession, so he shook his head firmly: "no, dressing is bad for the recovery of the affected area."

"Get the medicine quickly." Lu Lichuan urged impatiently.

After looking at Enron's wrist, he seemed to make a very difficult decision and said, "you don't have to cook for me this week."

His stomach is going to suffer.

"Wronged you." Enron held back his smile. Why did he look wronged.

Lu Lichuan glared at her fiercely and warned, "don't push an inch."

John took some ointments to Jane Enron: "young grandma, these ointments are enough for you to heal."

"Thank you." Enron humbly thanked her. She didn't have the snobbery of other rich and powerful young women.

Xu Jiaqi stood by and looked at John's respect for Jane Enron. She hated it very much.

John is the private doctor of the royal family, and his status is so noble, but he is respectful to Jane Enron. All the glory should belong to her.

But even if she is willing to be the second room, Lu Lichuan won't accept it. Now she has become the laughing stock of everyone.

"I hope you will recover soon. I'm leaving."

After seeing the doctor, John wanted to leave immediately, otherwise the Lord might not be angry again later.

Enron nodded and suddenly saw Xu Jiaqi standing on one side. The red envelope on her forehead became more and more obvious. I think it was also very serious just now.

So he immediately stopped John: "doctor, wait, please help her look at the injury on her forehead."

Enron looked at Xu Jiaqi. Xu Jiaqi was stunned and immediately shook her head: "no, no, I don't have a big deal."

"Let's see. The guest was injured in the Lu family, but we didn't give treatment. It will be said that our Lu family didn't treat guests well."

Enron's voice is very thin and light, but it seems to hide infinite power. It knocks on people's heart and makes people suffocate.

Enron raised her eyebrows and eyes and looked at Xu Jiaqi, which made her look shameless.

With one easy word, she said Xu Jiaqi was a guest.

Like Prince Nice, Lu Lichuan has a distinguished family background and status. If there is a little trouble, it can make a storm all over the city.

So who doesn't know about the scandal of leaving Sichuan.

When John saw that his young grandmother asked her to treat the rumored "Er Fang", he was surprised and looked at Lu Lichuan indefinitely.

As if waiting for Lu Lichuan's order.

Lu Lichuan nodded. Although he was very unhappy, seeing the injury on Xu Jiaqi's forehead was really a little serious.

"My injury is all right. Can we start?" Enron asked.