Chapter 219 (1/2)

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.