Chapter 219

When Jiang Wan saw Qiao an again, she couldn't believe her eyes.

A young man, who used to look pretty, now has a face as big as a cake, eyes and mouth.

His arms, which were bound by the cloth belt, bulged. The meat, like a sausage, squeezed out from the gap of the cloth belt. It was also covered with red and purple spots. His hands and knuckles were like round sausages. The nail covers were black, and he couldn't tell whether it was blood or meat.

Lanyi was also frightened by the scene.

She just put some itching powder into Joanne's medicine. How could he become such a terrible figure?

Xia Yi saw her and scolded her: "what are you doing? Do not hurry to find the altar Baijiu to some of the male yellow! You're really in trouble this time! "

Lanyi also knew that her sister didn't frighten herself, so she rushed out of the door.

Qiao Qian, who lives in the same hospital with Qiao an, poked his head outside and said, "Miss Xia Yi, what's the matter with my nephew?"

Just now Joanne's cry in the room made him mistake this nephew for madness again, which made him hide in the room without daring to come out.

But at this time, Xiayi has no time to pay attention to others. Instead, she frowns and carefully takes down the cloth belt tied on Qiao an's arm.

If you don't loosen the cloth belt, it's OK. After the cloth belt is loosened, you can see that the arm has already been scratched by Joanne. It's mixed with those black ointment and hung on the arm. It looks like the scratched skin.

"How could that be?" Jiang Wan felt that if she looked further, she would have some discomfort.

"I'm not sure... I don't know if he reacts to this itch powder, or if those itch powder in the medicine poisoned him." Xia Yi first carefully scraped the black paste off Qiao an's arm with a bamboo knife, "now we can only wipe these things off with wine first, and then let Mr. Cheng have a look."

Since they came out of Beijing, it is not appropriate to call Cheng Zixiu the imperial doctor of Cheng, so everyone calls him "Mr. Cheng".

Said, she looked out and saw that Lanyi, who had been looking for wine, didn't come back for a long time. She frowned and said, "this girl doesn't know where to look for wine. She has to go out to look for people later."

When Qiao Qian heard this, he volunteered: "why don't I go to find Mr. Cheng? Just now I heard they said that he seemed to go to the dock with the young cabinet leader!"

Seeing that all the people in the room were looking at themselves with distrust, Qiao Qian had to say with a smile, "don't look at me. It's my first time here, but I'm a natural

I promise to help you find Mr. Cheng. "

Then he did not wait for the response of the crowd, ran out, almost ran into Lanyi.

"Ouch, I'm scared to death." Langer died to protect the half altar Baijiu in the arms, for fear that one would be smashed carelessly.

"This half of the Baijiu liquor has taken me a lot of effort," she complained, "you don't know, this side love to drink glutinous rice wine, this is the woman in the kitchen to help me out to come."

At this time, Lanyi looked at Joan's arm and cried out: "what's the matter..."

Xia Yi disgruntled white her one eye, throw over a handkerchief: "you are OK to mean to ask, still don't hurry to help me wipe off the wound medicine on his arm."

Because Joanne had torn his arm completely, when he poured the Baijiu on his arm, he suffered another torment. In this meeting, he would like to find a brick to knock himself unconscious. When he meets this group of people, he is really his nemesis.

After a while, Cheng Zixiu came back with Xiao Ruixuan, and they were followed by Qiao Qian, who was a little panty.

He really didn't understand why the two people in front of him were walking, but he had to trot all the way to keep up.

Cheng Zixiu went directly to Qiao an's courtyard. After glancing at Qiao an's injury, he said angrily, "nonsense!"

Listen to stand in the corner of LAN Yi can't help shaking.

I've known Cheng Zixiu for so many years, and I know he's a man with a bad mouth, but it's rare for him to get angry. This time, he got angry. That is to say, the situation is really serious.

Cheng Zixiu put his finger into Qiao an's mouth, but his brow was locked more tightly.

As he expected, Qiao an's face was not only swollen, but also his throat was swollen. That is to say, even Cheng Zixiu was not sure whether he could give him the medicine.

"Go and find a big bath bucket," Cheng Zixiu said with a frown. "Then build a stone stove in the yard and put the bath bucket on the stone stove to burn a big bucket of water."

As soon as Qiao Qian heard this, he called out: "there is a big bath basin in my room, but I may not be able to get it out by myself."

"I'll do it." Because of the trouble, usually very happy to take off Lanyi become abnormal quiet.

Together with Qiao Qian, she brought out a big bath bucket in the house, built a half foot high stove with stones in the yard, went to the kitchen, brought some firewood and began to boil water.

Seeing this, Cheng Zixiu nodded slightly.

He cut out two sticks with firewood and put them into Qiao an's mouth. He told Xia Yi, "now I'm going to go out and get some medicine, and his throat will only get sore

More and more swollen, in order not to block his breathing, you give him every quarter of an hour to adjust the stick

Xiayi nodded in understanding, and then stayed by Qiao an's side.

Although Joanne felt uncomfortable all over, his brain was still awake. It was when he found that he couldn't speak that he would crash into the door and cry for help.

After listening to Mr. Cheng's story just now, he knew that although his symptoms were dangerous, fortunately they were not incurable. So he put down his heart and sat there with his mouth open, waiting for Mr. Cheng to come back.

But if this person opens his mouth for a long time, the saliva will flow down uncontrollably.

And this is what Joanne is suffering from.

He could not close his mouth and move his hand, so he could only watch his saliva fall down like a waterfall.

However, in three or five minutes, Joanne's saliva had already wet his chest. In that way, he didn't have to think about how embarrassed he was.

He had some broken jars and thought: he has no image to speak of now anyway, just do what he should do!

At this time, Xiayi took out a snow-white handkerchief from his body, first helped him wipe his mouth, and then put the handkerchief under his chin.

Smelling the delicate fragrance on the handkerchief, Joe felt relieved, but he observed the girl standing beside her carefully for the first time.