What does this playboy mean? Jiang Mingzhu asked him keenly: "Are you talking about me?"
"You asked if it was you. It turned out that you applied the purple liquid on her." Chang Jiawei frowned at her, "Let me tell you, her beautiful face was painted to look ugly by someone. I don't know. For a long time, I was afraid that she would be disfigured."
What a playboy, he's not just pretending to feel sorry for his girlfriend. Jiang Mingzhu almost cursed, touched the glasses on the bridge of her nose and said angrily: "Who brought breakfast to them early in the morning? You all slept like dead pigs. If I hadn't come here early in the morning, you wouldn't know this. thing!"
Knowing that he was in the wrong, Chang Jiawei said, "I'm not saying you don't care about people. What I'm saying is that you shouldn't smear her face with purple potion."
"I went to the emergency room and searched for a long time. There were only violet potion and red potion. They didn't have iodine. The iodine tincture was too irritating." Jiang Mingzhu was so excited that her voice changed. She was anxious to get the violet potion for disinfection.
The senior sister was criticized for her kindness. Xie Wanying hurriedly spoke for the senior sister: "I'm fine. Potion violet is a disinfectant."
"Purple potion should not be applied to the face." Zhu Huicang suddenly added a sentence next to him, realizing that what Chang Jiawei said had some truth. The purple mark on Xie Wanying's face was quite heavy, which was shocking.
Two more people hurriedly walked outside and saw He Guangyou arriving with Nie Jiamin. The two interns didn't come and were asked to take everyone's luggage to the minibus first.
Entering the security booth, Nie Jiamin stood at the door as if he had been frightened, and his feet were rooted to the ground, motionless. A pair of shocked eyes fell on the student's face, with the word "stunned" clearly written on it, politely. The corners of his mouth almost shrunk into a round shape.
Teacher Nie's exaggerated expression finally made Xie Wanying realize that something was wrong. Although she didn't feel that the injury on her face was very serious, after all, the pain was relieved a lot after applying ice.
Turning around, Xie Wanying looked for the small mirror hanging on the wall inside the security booth, walked over in a few steps and hurriedly took a look at her face in the mirror.
A face was revealed in the mirror. The left side of the face was slightly swollen but not too serious. It was not as high as a hill or too red. On the contrary, the area coated with purple potion was very scary in color. It may be that the color of her skin does not match the color of the purple potion, so the contrasting color gives too strong a visual impact.
"You can take a piece of gauze or a wound patch to cover the color." Xie Wanying considered what measures to make up for. This mistake must not be blamed on the kind-hearted senior sister. The violet potion is not a medicine that is used indiscriminately, but the color is a bit darker. The senior sister is also a clever woman who only took the violet potion when she had nothing to do.
The main reason is that when she goes out like this, as a doctor, she might scare the patient into having a heart attack.
"Look, I said it, purple liquid won't work. As a surgeon, I never apply purple liquid to anyone's face. What's more, it makes me feel bad to see purple liquid on the face of a beautiful woman like her." The Chang family said Wei looked at Xie Wanying's face and touched her brow and heart.
The playboy's mouth was so unscrupulous that Jiang Mingzhu and Zhu Huicang turned around and yelled at him: Shut up!
"I'm going to find a wound patch." Yao Jie chose to do things first. She felt that the place was like a puddle of muddy water now. The leader was here, and she was afraid of saying the wrong thing again.