"I said, are you all right now? How do you feel? Is there anything wrong with it? "
Zhang Xiaofan mouth corner smoked to smoke, some worry of inquiry, way.
"It's OK. I'm fine, and I'm as good as ever."
Qin Xiyan nodded a little head, smiling and saying.
"Oh, it's ok..."
Seeing that Qin Xiyan was able to answer his questions normally, Zhang Xiaofan also patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief again.
Then, his tone slightly a meal, and then a turn, and then, the way.
"Just now, I thought I didn't need to be unfamiliar with my acupuncture skills for a long time. First, I pricked you silly by mistake..."
All of a sudden, Qin Xiyan's bright smile suddenly stiffened on his face, and the expression on his face also became very wonderful.
"Zhang Xiaofan, you bastard!"
"You've just been stung. Your whole family has been stung!"
"You dead wood, you big fool, I hate you most..."
After hearing that Zhang Xiaofan asked himself if he had been fooled, Qin Xiyan immediately blew up her hair and roared.
“....”
Compared with Qin Xiyan, who was hairy because of Zhang Xiaofan at this time, doctor song was a little stunned at this time. His chin almost didn't hit the floor directly.
At present, the congestion has been successfully drained by Zhang Xiaofan through the previous miraculous acupuncture.
So, at this time, even if you don't need to take Qin Xiyan to do CT.
According to doctor song's medical attainments, she can see that Qin Xiyan has recovered from a serious illness. There is no problem at all. She can go through the discharge procedures at any time
Although it's true that Zhang Xiaofan drained the congestion in Qin Xiyan's skull, there is still a big wound on her smooth forehead.
Zhang Xiaofan asked the little nurse next to him for a bottle of medical alcohol and a bottle of iodine wine. After that, he simply disinfected the wound on Qin Xiyan's forehead.
After finishing all this, Zhang Xiaofan grabs a handful of powder like medicine that once appeared yellowish brown from his pocket.
Very casually, he smeared the medicine evenly on Qin Xiyan's forehead wound. After all this, he bandaged the wound with gauze.
"The area of the wound is not small. Will it leave a scar after that..."
After Zhang Xiaofan had treated the external wound, Qin Xiyan was showing a little girl's posture at this time. She looked at herself in the mirror and whispered in her mouth.
"As for the question of whether to leave scars or not, you can have a hundred hearts."
"I made this medicine myself. It's absolutely no problem. It won't leave scars."
"If not, I am responsible for you..."
Zhang Xiaofan patted himself on the chest and said, "I'm ready to die.".
"Are you in charge? How do you want to be responsible? "
After hearing what Zhang Xiaofan said, Qin Xiyan couldn't care whether she would leave scars on her forehead.
She directly raised her head, blinked the watery almond eyes, looked at Zhang Xiaofan for a moment, waiting for his next answe