What did this playboy mean? Jiang Mingzhu asked him sharply, "Are you talking about me?"
"You asked if it was you. It turns out you were the one who painted her with purple medicine." Chang Jiawei frowned at her. "I was wondering, someone painted her beautiful face into an ugly one. I stared at her for a long time, and I was afraid she was going to be disfigured."
What a playboy, why are you pretending to feel sorry for someone who is not your girlfriend? Jiang Mingzhu almost yelled, touching her glasses on the bridge of her nose and said angrily: "Who brought breakfast to them so early in the morning? You all slept like dead pigs. If I hadn't come here early in the morning, you wouldn't know about this!"
Knowing that he was a bit in the wrong, Chang Jiawei said, "I'm not saying that you don't care about people. I'm saying that you shouldn't paint her face with purple medicine."
"I went to the emergency room and searched for a long time, but there was only gentian violet and mercurochrome there. They didn't have iodine. Iodine tincture is too irritating." Jiang Mingzhu was so excited that her voice changed. She was in a hurry and used the gentian violet to disinfect people.
Senior sister was criticized for her kindness, Xie Wanying quickly spoke up for her: "I'm fine. Gentian violet is definitely a disinfectant."
"You shouldn't apply gentian violet on your face." Zhu Huicang suddenly added, realizing that Chang Jiawei had a point. The purple mark on Xie Wanying's face was quite heavy, and it was shocking.
Two more people hurried in from outside and saw He Guangyou and Nie Jiamin arriving. The two interns didn't come because they were asked to take everyone's luggage to the minibus first.
After entering the security booth, Nie Jiamin stood at the door as if he was frightened. His feet were rooted to the ground and he didn't move. His shocked eyes were fixed on the student's face, with the words "scared" clearly written on his face. The corners of his gentle mouth almost shrank into a round shape.
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Teacher Nie's exaggerated expression finally made Xie Wanying realize that something seemed to be wrong. Although she didn't think the injury on her face was very serious, after all, she felt that the pain was much relieved after applying ice.
Turning around, Xie Wanying found the small mirror hanging on the wall inside the security booth, walked over in two or three steps, and quickly looked at her face in the mirror.
A face was revealed in the mirror. The left side of her face was slightly swollen, not too serious, not as high as a hill, and not too red. On the contrary, the area where the gentian violet was applied was very scary. It might be because her skin color and the gentian violet color did not match well, so the contrasting color gave people a strong visual impact.
"You can use a piece of gauze or a wound patch to cover the color." Xie Wanying considered what measures to take to make up for it. This mistake certainly cannot be blamed on the kind-hearted senior sister. The gentian violet was not used indiscriminately, but the color was a little darker. The senior sister was also a good cook who could not cook without rice, so she used the gentian violet.
The main thing is that if she goes out like this, as a doctor, if she encounters a heart disease patient, she might scare the patient and cause him to have a heart attack.
"See, I told you, gentian violet is not okay. As a surgeon, I never put gentian violet on people's faces. And putting gentian violet on a beautiful woman like her makes me feel sad." Chang Jiawei looked at Xie Wanying's face and touched his brow and chest.
The playboy spoke so unscrupulously that Jiang Mingzhu and Zhu Huicang turned around and yelled at him: Shut up!
"I'll go find some wound patch." Yao Jie chose to do things first. She felt that the place was now a pool of muddy water. Her leader was here and she was afraid of saying something wrong again.
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