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¡°Hmm, don¡¯t be mean to me! The prince nodded repeatedly, his phoenix eyes scanning the child back and forth, smiling.
¡°I¡¯m so angry, my mother is no longer Qiao Qiao¡¯s biological mother
"Ahem." Mrs. Qiao coughed twice in an attempt to attract Qiao Mu's attention, "Qiao Qiao."
"I heard that grandma has been in poor health these past two days?" Qiao Mu turned his head and responded coldly, "Mrs. Xu, why don't you help grandma go back to her room to rest."
The old lady was so angry that she pursed her lips. She didn¡¯t even finish what she said! Hearing a series of words from the little girl, he must not want to see her at all.
Mrs. Qiao quickly sat up straight and said: "Qiao Qiao, you have some good medicine for healing wounds. Grandma's hand accidentally caused a bloody cut this morning. If you have any medicine with better effect, please borrow it." Give it to grandma."
Mrs. Qiao forced a smile at the little girl and lifted up the sleeve of her right hand, revealing a red bloodstain on the back of her hand.
"Mom, where were you injured??" Qiao Zhongbang jumped up. He was close and saw that the bloody gash was quite long and the wound was quite deep.
Qiao Zhongbang felt sorry for his old lady, and he couldn't help complaining, "Mrs. Xu, how do you take care of the old lady? Why do you let the old lady get hurt like this?"
Ms. Xu was also startled and shook her head quickly, "Master, I really don't know when the old lady hurt her hand."
Qiao Mu and the prince approached one after another, lowering their heads and taking a closer look at the wound.
When he raised his head, Qiao Mu twitched his lips at the old lady and gave her an intriguing sneer.
The old lady was stiff for a moment, and her heart skipped a beat for some reason.
But her old face quickly calmed down, and she continued to look at Qiao Mu with an innocent face and said, "Qiao Qiao, do you have any good medicine?"
"Yes, I have medicine for all kinds of injuries." Qiao Mu smiled more and more interestedly, and took out a small half box of high-quality ointment from his waist, which was what was left after the bruise that Young Mo had given her.
"Grandma, ask your granddaughter to apply some filial piety on your wound." Qiao Mu said softly with a smile.
The old lady felt that all the hairs on her body were standing on end. She was really not used to the little guy speaking so politely to her!
"No need! I can just go back to the room and apply it myself!" Mrs. Qiao snatched the ointment from Qiao Mu's hand and quickly put it into her pocket. She stood up and said she had a headache and wanted to go back to the room to take a rest, but she didn't even think about it. Fall back and flee.
"Shaoyao, you stay here with your mother and sister. Dad, second uncle, you come with me." As soon as the old lady left, Qiao Mu's whole little face was instantly covered with frost.
Uncle Qiao and Father Qiao looked at each other, their hearts sinking.
The old lady took the medicine and hurried back to the house. As soon as she entered the door, she was filled with a rotten smell that made her extremely nauseous.
She endured the discomfort, hurriedly opened the door of the small room, and whispered, "Juan'er, Juan, come and apply the medicine. Mom has got the medicine!"
I saw a woman with long, dry and messy hair suddenly turning her head, with a thick black shadow under her eyes.
Qiao Wenjuan snatched the ointment from the old lady's hand and complained anxiously, "Why did it take so long!"
Since she was scratched by the zombie that day, her wound has never healed over and over again.
In the past two days, it was even more exaggerated. It actually began to fester and rot. She even saw a small piece of rotten flesh falling off her arm.
She couldn¡¯t do anything with any medicine. She remembered that her little niece had a lot of good ointments on her body, so she took the risk and sneaked into Qiao¡¯s house overnight to find a solution for her. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com