He is now a person who cannot take care of himself.

So, this is the medicine...... Naturally, you can't!

It's just that how can you appear to be a person who can't take care of yourself?

A: Woe to Dr. Song's hemostatic powder is the wisest choice at present.

So, Xiao Zhanting's "accidental" hand shook, and a small half of the medicinal powder in the porcelain bottle spilled out.

By the time Song Qianqian came out after finishing the kitchen, the wound on Xiao Zhanting's hand had already stopped bleeding.

"Why do you ...... your hand" Song Qianqian didn't finish speaking, and was attracted by the medicinal powder on the ground.

The hemostatic powder developed by mixing several precious medicinal materials was actually mistaken by him for half a bottle!

At this moment, the only bit of pity left in Song Qianqian's heart was completely shattered.

Xiao Zhanting stretched out his hand in front of her as if offering a treasure, "Doctor Song, your medicinal powder is very easy to use!" I only used it for a while, and the bleeding stopped! ”

"......" Song Qianqian pressed the fire, trying to suppress the urge to beat him violently.

Xiao Zhanting pretended not to understand the distress in Song Qianqian's eyes, and the two fools removed the medicinal powder on the wound, revealing a scarlet wound.

"Doctor Song, I didn't lie to you! Your powder is really good! ”

"......" Song Qianqian was so shocked by Xiao Zhanting's operation that she almost forgot to breathe, and was stunned for a long time before she gradually came back to her senses!

"Xiao Zhanting, are you ......" Song Qianqian desperately suppressed it, and swallowed the remaining words "bad brain" back into his stomach.

"Yikes!" Xiao Zhanting looked at the blood beads oozing from the wound with a look of annoyance, and put his hand behind his back with a weak heart!

"Doctor Song, this wound and bleeding has nothing to do with your powder, it's all my own fault!" 120

"......" Song Qianqian hung her head speechlessly and rolled her eyes fiercely!

Needless to say, she also knew that the wound and bleeding had nothing to do with her powder.

Hehe, Xiao Zhanting must have gone out without taking medicine!

Grandpa Lou will come over later, in order to avoid Xiao Zhanting from spending time here again, she has to suppress the fire and strive to be a qualified little doctor.

"Stretch out your hand, I'll give you the medicine!" Song Qianqian ordered him with a calm face.

"Good! Thank you Dr. Song! ”

Xiao Zhanting is a patient on the surface, but in fact, his heart is turbulent, and he can't wait to climb to the moon to play the piano.

She carefully disinfected his wound, then sprinkled it with hemostatic powder and wrapped it in gauze in an orderly manner.

Xiao Zhanting happily looked at the bandaged hands, his eyes were full of flattery, and he owed as much as he owed to beat!

"I felt so much pain just now, but Dr. Song bandaged it like this, and it didn't feel any pain at all! Dr. Song, that's amazing! ”

"......" Song Qianqian was silent, pretending not to hear his flattery.

With a calm face, she carefully put the tools such as medicinal powder and gauze in their original positions!

"Don't get water on the wound for three hours, and after that, you can do whatever you want!"

"Hmmm! I'll be obedient! Xiao Zhanting smiled innocently!

The childlike innocent smile made Song Qianqian almost shake her head.

If you didn't know that he was almost thirty years old, just looking at his face, it was really possible to be deceived by him!

In the next second, Song Qianqian got up, walked in front of the Bogu shelf, opened a box, and took out two delicate velvet bags from it.