Chapter 207

Jun lie clip a chopstick is stewed soft rotten radish leaves, fed to her lip position.

Qiao Yanran was really a little hungry, so she took a small bite.

Radish leaves were stewed very soft rotten, taste a little sour, but not too bad, and she also tasted some meat.

After half a bowl of rice is fed, Qiao Yanran's strength recovers. She climbs to the bedside and drinks a big bowl of water.

The rash on her face itches badly. Qiao Yanran touches her face. She turns over the bedside table for a long time and finds out the bronze mirror.

I don't know how many years the mirror has been used, there are many scratches on it, and the mirror is not very clear, but even so, it still reflects her swollen face.

Looking at the person in the mirror, her heart refused.

Jun lie looked at her sad face sitting on one side, some funny heart, the corners of the lips without traces of hook up.

This little rabbit is very beautiful.

He went over, gently picked up the people on the ground, put them on the big bed, touched her small head, and said in a child like tone, "you're eating today, and the rash on your face will disappear."

Although Qiao Yanran's medical skills can only be regarded as general, she has a wide range of knowledge. According to today's symptoms, she also knows that she is allergic.

Now the rash on her face has disappeared a lot, and there is a trend of gradual improvement. As long as you pay a little attention, there is no big problem.

If there is a drugstore near here, she will prescribe a prescription for herself. The rash will disappear faster, but now she can only wait for the rash to fall down slowly.

Don't say, the rash is itchy.

Qiao Yanran nodded slightly, some can't help but want to scratch.

Scratch scratch, easy to leave scars, Qiao Yanran heart clearly know these, but it's really itchy, she can't help it.

Jun lie is faster than her one step, grasped her claw, found the cloth to come over, the knot that twines her two claws is solid.

"Just bear with it and wait for a few days."

Qiao Yanran

She looked at the tangled paw and shook her head.

Qiao Yanran wants to go outside to find some antipruritic herbs, but now her claws are wrapped, how can she bring them in?

She struggled with her teeth, trying to tear the cloth off her hand.

"I know it's hard to drink, but I can't grasp it, otherwise it will leave scars. Good, let's go to sleep, and it won't itch when we fall asleep."

Jun lie tightens the loose bandage on her hand, holds her horizontally and goes to the room to wash.

Qiao Yanran

“*＆%……！！！”

By Jun lie embrace in the bosom of Qiao Yan Ran prop up the body, creak to say a Datong, with the sign, said dry mouth.

She said, eyes with the color of expectation, looking at Jun lie.

Jun lie didn't hear a word clearly, but touched her head lovingly, "there is a pen and paper in the room, what do you want to say, write it down with a pen and paper, OK?"

Qiao Yan Ran hears here, also be in front of a bright, then forced to nod.

Although she has been in Orc for a long time, she doesn't know many words. The main reason is that she doesn't need to know much in her life.

A large part of the words are not in line with the Chinese translation.

But it doesn't matter. She can learn now.

Jun lie looked at her very want to write, then took her to the study.

The study is big and spacious. On the whole wall, there are bamboo slips. On the stone table covered with animal skin, there are pens and paper.