Chapter 41: Touching Porcelain
Unfortunately, it was too late.
Zhang Dahua, who was in a hurry, didn't pay attention to her feet, and stepped on Yan Xiaoman's hand.
"Ahh
Yan Xiaoman exclaimed in surprise and quickly withdrew his stepped hand.
"Oops, it hurts me to death" Because Yan Xiaoman pulled his hand, Zhang Dahua lost her balance and fell to the ground suddenly.
Lin Yinian stood up from his seat and hurriedly checked Yan Xiaoman's red and swollen palm.
"Xiaoman, how are you?"
Yan Xiaoman's tears of pain came out.
Lin Yinian anxiously asked the flight attendant for help: "Miss flight attendant, please take out the first aid kit, her hand needs to be medicated."
Yan Xiaoman looked at his swollen palm, and tears fell down.
Lin Yinian hurriedly took out a tissue to help Lin Yinian wipe his tears: "Bear with it."
Before Yan Xiaoman could speak, the middle-aged eldest sister who fell screamed miserably.
"Little Nizi, you are so vicious, I fell to the ground, you don't care about it."
Yan Xiaoman's heart is on fire, is she justified when she stepped on someone?
Lin Yinian suppressed Yan Xiaoman, who wanted to theorize, and apologized: "Auntie, my friend's hand is too badly injured and I didn't notice you, I'll help you up now" Lin Yinian walked over and tried to help the middle-aged woman up.
Zhang Dahua was very angry when she heard Lin Yinian call her aunt, and when Lin Yinian's arm reached over, she slapped it away.
"Vixen, I don't need your help" Lin Yinian's slender snow-white arm was instantly imprinted with five distinct finger prints.
Lin Yinian looked at the red mark on his arm, and his face was gloomy: "Grandma, we met for the first time, why did you slander me?" ”
This time it was not an aunt, she was directly upgraded to a grandmother, Zhang Dahua was so angry that she smoked, and her tone was even meaner.
"The stinky and shameless vixen, who wears flowers every day and doesn't know who to hook up with?"
Yan Xiaoman was so angry with the unreasonable middle-aged aunt: "The beautiful one is the fox spirit? We know you're ugly and jealous."
The passengers' eyes were all bright, and Zhang Dahua was unreasonable, definitely jealous of Lin Yinian and Yan Xiaoman's beauty.
"This aunt doesn't want to touch porcelain, right? It's awesome to touch porcelain and business class."
"Where is this touching porcelain? Looking at this aunt's dress, she is definitely not poor, she is just jealous of the two little girls who are beautiful, it's disgusting."
"I'm afraid this aunt is a little beauty who is afraid of being stepped on and asks for compensation, preemptively, right?"
I have to say that the audience's eyes are bright, and everyone guesses Zhang Dahua's thoughts.
Zhang Dahua, who became the object of everyone's discussion, lay on the ground with a red face, not knowing whether to lie to Xiaoman or stand up.
Zhang Dahua's husband Li Bo had just come out of the bathroom and saw everyone gathered around and curiously leaned over to take a look.
Li Bo found that his wife was lying on the ground, and he hurriedly walked over to help Zhang Dahua up: "What's wrong?" ”
"Oops-" Zhang Dahua pretended to sigh and pretended to be in pain: "Light, my back hurts."
Yan Xiaoman snorted coldly: "Auntie, don't pretend, I obviously saw your butt fall to the ground first, can you be more professional when touching porcelain?" ”
The flight attendant came over with a first-aid kit and handed it to Lin Yinian.
"I'm really sorry that you want a first-aid kit to frighten passengers."
"Thank you" Lin Yinian took the first aid kit, found disinfectant water, Yunnan Baiyao and gauze from it, and treated Yan Xiaoman's wounds.
Now Yan Xiaoman's hands have swollen into steamed buns, and when he applies Yunnan Baiyao, his eyes are red and become rabbits.
"One thought, I hurt" Yan Xiaoman felt that today was really eight lifetimes of blood mold.