Chapter 242: 1.242 Is there medicine?

242 Chapter 1.242
Uh-huh, don't kill me! The Prince nodded again and again, a pair of Phoenix eyes swept back and forth on the child, smiling.
I'm so angry, mother is not Qiaoqiao's mother ...
"Cough." Granny Qiao coughed twice in an attempt to attract Qiao's attention. "Qiao Qiao."
"I heard my grandmother was not well these two days?" Qiao Mu turned his head and said coldly, "Xun Niang, why don't you help your grandmother back to the room to rest."
The old lady flattened her mouth with anger, and she didn't finish talking! Just listen to the little girl's succession, presumably she didn't want to see her at all.
Granny Qiao hurriedly sat upright and rushed, "Qiao Qiao, you have good medicine for your wounds. Grandma, you accidentally wiped out a mouth this morning. If you have a better medicine, borrow it Wipe it for your grandmother. "
Granny Qiao reluctantly smiled at the little girl, rolled up the sleeve of her right hand, and exposed a red blood stain on the back of her hand.
"Mother, where are you hurting?" Qiao Zhongbang jumped up, he was close to see the mouth stretched quite long, and the wound was quite deep.
Qiao Zhongbang was distressed by the old lady, and she could not help complaining, "Xu Niang, how do you take care of the old lady? How can you let the old lady hurt like this?"
Xu Niang followed with a shock, and quickly shook her head. "Master, the slave really didn't know how old the old lady hurt her hand."
Qiao Mu and the Prince approached each other and looked at the wound carefully.
When she raised her head, Qiaomu shoved at the corner of the old lady and threw her an intriguing sneer.
The old lady froze for a moment, but she didn't know what to do.
It was just her old face that soon calmed down, and continued to show her innocent face and looked at Qiaomu Road, "Qiaoqiao, can you have a good medicine?"
"Yes, I have any wound medicine." Qiaomu laughed more and more. He took out a small box of first-class ointment from his waist, which was what was left after the young boy Mo rubbed her.
"Grandmother, let your granddaughter apply the wounds for you, so that the granddaughter can show her filial piety." Qiao Muhan said softly.
The old lady felt that her hair was erected, and she really wasn't used to talking to himself so politely!
"I still don't need it! I'll go back to the room and apply it by myself!" Granny Qiao grabbed the ointment in the hands of Qiao Mu, quickly drew it into his pocket, got up and pushed a little headache, and wanted to go back to the room to rest, but his head was not Back to the desert and fled.
"Peony, you stay here with your mother and sister. Dad, uncle, follow me." As soon as the old woman left, the whole face of the tree was covered with frost.
Uncle Qiao and Father Qiao looked at each other with a deep heart.
The old lady hurried back to the house with the medicine, and was suffocated by a rotten smell as soon as she entered the door.
She endured the uncomfortableness, hurriedly opened the door of the small room, and whispered, "Juaner, Juan, come and rub the medicine. Mother got the medicine!"
I saw a woman with long, dry and messy hair turned back, a dark shadow remained under her eyes.
Qiao Wenjuan grabbed the ointment from the old lady's hand and complained anxiously, "Why did it take so long!"
Since her wound was scratched by the corpse that day, it has never been better.
These two days were even more exaggerated, and she actually started to purify and rot. She even saw a small piece of rotten meat falling from her arm.
There was no way to apply any medicine. She remembered that there was a lot of good ointment on her little niece, so she risked diving into Qiao's house at night and looking for her mother.
(End of this chapter)