The boss’s daughter said in a small voice at this time: “I have iodine and gauze here. I’ll get it now.”
Zheng Qian watched the girl go to get the medicine, he suddenly felt that the injury on his face didn't hurt at all. He was beaten, and it seemed to be worth it~
However, the girl took iodine, medical cotton swabs and various potions, but stood in front of Ye Juexi.
Zheng Qian on the side lost his love in an instant...
Xia Weimian took a few cotton swabs from the girl, and she said to Zheng Qian: "Let me help you with medicine."
Before Xia Weimian left, Ye Juexi immediately grabbed her wrist, "Don't you give me medicine first?"
"The blood on the back of your hand has condensed." The back of Ye Juexi's hand was only scratched with a small scratch by the glass. Now the blood in the wound has condensed, and the wound will heal naturally in a few days.
However, Zheng Qian's face was blue and purple, and the corners of his mouth were swollen.
"He has hands and feet." Ye Juexi said.
"If you have hands and feet, you can't let him disinfect it yourself. Is there a mirror here."
"Let him use the mobile phone camera as a mirror!" Ye Juexi said impatiently, "Xia Mi Mian, pay attention to your identity!"
Suppressing Xia Mi Sleep with the identity of the Presidential Palace is the most effective.
"I'll do it myself, how can I bother the little princess to do it myself~" Zheng Qian said dogmatically, not to mention that Ye Juexi was still there, and he didn't dare to let Xia Weimian help him with medicine.
Xia Weimian reluctantly handed the iodine and medical cotton swabs to Zheng Qian's hands. Zheng Qian could only sit on a plastic chair and use his mobile phone camera to face his face, and then took the cotton swab to apply medicine to the wound on his face.
Xia Weimian looked at the daughter of the proprietress of the barbecue stall, and found that under the girl's white apron, she was wearing a chant school uniform.
"Are you also a student of chants?" Xia Weimian asked in surprise.
The girl turned around and nodded to Xia Weimian: "My name is Lin Kepian and I am in class (b) of the first year of high school."
Poor Lin's voice was very small, she was very beautiful, and she had a pair of bright and clear eyes on her clean and thin face. She was like a cat who was afraid of living, always shrinking her shoulders, and shivering when she met everyone.
The b class of the chant is also a very special class. This class gathers poor students with top academic performance but no money at home. The students in class b do not need to pay tuition. The chant will also give them living expenses and subsidies every semester. Various supplies, if the parents are sick, the chant will also provide the medical expenses of the parents of the students.
Class b has a nickname called "student aid class". In the eyes of the rich, this class is also the poor class.
Zheng Qian couldn't help but interjected to start a conversation with Lin Poor: "What a coincidence! I'm also a chant. I'm in high school (k) class. My name is Zheng Qian. Let's exchange cell phone numbers~"
Lin said pitifully, "I don't have a cell phone..."
"Ah..." Zheng Qian was shocked when he was lost. In these years, some people didn't have a mobile phone.
Zheng Qian couldn't catch up, Lin Pei Lian stood aside, she looked at Ye Jue Xi cautiously, and Ye Jue Xi noticed Lin's pitiful sight.
He said to Xia Weimian aloud: "Let's go back."
Xia Weimian found that it was useless to stay at the barbecue stall. She nodded to Ye Juexi. Ye Juexi wanted to settle the bill to the proprietress. The proprietress thanked him for helping the barbecue stall and would not charge Ye Juexi's money.
However, Ye Juexi didn't want to owe anyone, so he put a large bill on the table.