Chapter 219 (2/2)
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.