Chapter 920: [(920)] The pot for the potion

What does Master Playboy mean by that? Kang Mingzhu sharply asked him, “Are you talking about me?”

“When you ask if it’s you, it turns out you were the one who applied the gentian violet,” Chang Jiawei frowned at her, “I was wondering who made her pretty face look like a freak. It took me a long time to look at her, afraid she was about to disfigure her face.”

Quite the playboy, pretending to care when it’s not even his girlfriend. Kang Mingzhu almost burst into swearing, touching her glasses on her nose bridge as she said furiously, “Who is the one who brought breakfast over for them early in the morning? You all sleep like dead pigs; if it wasn’t for me coming over early, you wouldn’t even know about this!”

Knowing he was somewhat in the wrong, Chang Jiawei said, “I’m not saying you don’t care about people, I’m just saying you shouldn’t use gentian violet on her face.”

“I searched the emergency room for a long time, there was only gentian violet and red potion, they didn’t have iodophor. Iodine tincture is too irritating,” Kang Mingzhu’s voice rose in her agitation, she was anxious when she chose gentian violet to disinfect.

Seeing the older student sister being criticized despite her good intentions, Xie Wanying hastened to defend her, “I’m fine. Gentian violet is indeed a disinfectant.”

“Gentian violet shouldn’t be applied to the face,” Zhu Huicang suddenly chimed in from the side, realizing that Chang Jiawei had a point. The purple stain on Xie Wanying’s face was quite severe, alarming to anyone who saw it.

Two more people hurried in from outside, He Guangyou with Nie Jiamin rushed over. The two interns didn’t come because they had been sent to move everyone’s luggage to the minibus first.

Entering the security booth, standing at the doorway, Nie Jiamin appeared to be shocked, rooting to the spot, his astonished gaze falling on the student’s face–clearly showing that he was stunned, nearly shrinking his polite mouth into a round shape.

Teacher Nie’s exaggerated expression finally made Xie Wanying realize something was not right. Although she didn’t feel the injury on her face was very severe, especially after she had just applied an ice pack and the pain had lessened significantly.

Turning her head, Xie Wanying found a small mirror hanging on the inner wall of the guardhouse and hurriedly went over to take a look at her face.

In the mirror, a face appeared; the left side was slightly swollen but not severely–it wasn’t swollen up like a small hill, nor too red. Instead, the part where the gentian violet had been applied was frighteningly colored. Perhaps it was the contrast of her skin color against the color of the gentian violet that resulted in too stark a visual impact.

“We could cover the color with a piece of gauze or a bandage,” Xie Wanying considered what measures to take. This mistake definitely couldn’t be blamed on the well-meaning older student sister. Gentian violet wasn’t misused–it was just that the color was too dark, the older student sister had resorted to it as she had no other options.

The main issue was that walking out like this, as a doctor, she might even scare a patient with a heart condition into an episode.

“See, what did I say? Gentian violet isn’t right. As a surgeon, I never apply gentian violet to anyone’s face. Let alone on the face of such a beauty, it pains me to see it,” Chang Jiawei said as he looked at Xie Wanying’s face, touching his forehead and heart.

Master Playboy’s mouth was outrageously unrestrained, Kang Mingzhu and Zhu Huicang turned their heads and shouted at him in unison, “Shut your mouth already!”

“I’ll go find some bandages,” Yao Jie decided to take action first, sensing that the atmosphere here had become muddled. With the leaders present, she was afraid to say the wrong thing again.