As soon as he said he was going back to his room to sleep, Xing Cui remembered, "Didn't you say yesterday that you were leaving tonight? Why didn't I come to pick you up?"
"Leave early tomorrow morning."
As soon as Meng Zeyan left, Meng Qinghe also left. Xing Cui helped Tang Huan back to the house to change her bandages. She had not seen the wound yet and did not know how serious it was.
The last two layers of gauze were stuck to the wound. When they were being taken down, Tang Huan cried in pain.
Seeing the wound, Xing Cui felt pained. "I won't go ice skating anymore! I fell so hard."
Tang Huan tearfully echoed, "I'm not going no matter what~"
After helping her rinse the wound, Xing Cui stood up and walked out. "I'll ask your brother if he has any medicine that's more effective."
Meng Zeyan had sent medicine home before, and the effect was much better than what they bought at home.
Meng Zeyan was still awake, leaning against the bed reading a book. When he heard a knock on the door, he put on his shoes, got up and unbolted the door.
He had already changed into his pajamas and was looking at Comrade Xing Cui at the door in confusion.
"Do you have any medicine that's more effective for wounds? Xiao Huan has such a big wound on her knee." Xing Cui bent her index finger and thumb into a circle. Just now, when she was removing the gauze, some of the wounds opened again.
Seeing the size his mother was indicating, Meng Zeyan turned back and took out a small bottle of medicine powder from the drawer. "This is effective, but don't sprinkle too much. Only a thin layer."
A thin layer?
Xing Cui looked at the yellow-brown powder in the small glass bottle and asked unsurely, "What will happen if I sprinkle too much?"
Meng Zeyan handed her the medicine bottle: "It will be very painful, but as long as the dosage is controlled, you won't feel much pain, and you will be healed in two or three days."
When I was tearing the gauze just now, Xiao Huan was in so much pain that she was crying. If my hand shakes and spills too much, won’t Xiao Huan cry again?
"How about I bring Xiao Huan over here and you spread the seeds?"
"..." Meng Zeyan felt that this suggestion was not a good one, not considering the fact that Tang Huan had difficulty walking. "Or you could ask her if she minds if I go over and apply the medicine to her?"
Xing Cui was really ready to go, "Then I'll go ask!"
Meng Zeyan hurriedly pulled her back, "Mom, I was just kidding."
Xing Cui stopped and said, "Me too..."
Although Comrade Xing Cui tried to make amends for herself, Meng Zeyan did not choose to believe it.
According to the size of the wound indicated by his mother, Meng Zeyan poured an appropriate amount of powder from the medicine bottle and placed it in her palm. He demonstrated how to sprinkle the powder and told her to go to Tang Huan's room and follow his example.
Xing Cui walked to the door of Tang Huan's house holding the medicine powder. She felt an itchy nose and sneezed three times before the itching stopped.
More than half of the medicine powder in her hand slipped out from between her fingers during the chaos, leaving only a little bit.
These are all based on dosage. Xing Cui didn't dare to sprinkle it on Tang Huan's wound. She first told Tang Huan about the magic of this medicine and that the wound would heal in two or three days.
Then she talked about the dosage issue Meng Zeyan raised, and finally asked Tang Huan, "Can I ask your brother to come over and help you spread the medicine later? Mom's hands are clumsy, and I'm afraid of hurting you."
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