The host looked worried: "Eating even if you don't eat won't help. Master, is there any way to cure Qianxue?"
"There is no cure." Yi Shuihan shook his head.
Can’t be cured? The host was shocked and quickly comforted Qianxue, “Qianxue, don’t worry, there must be someone who can be cured, don’t arrest him.”
"Little pretty face, aren't you afraid that I will infect you?" Qianxue said quietly.
"What? Is it really contagious?" The emcee immediately jumped one meter away.[
"Ah, even you dislike me, I must be ugly now..."
"Haha, I'm just joking." The host sat back down next to Qianxue, how could he dislike it.
"Aren't you afraid of being infected?" Qianxue glanced at him.
"At worst, I'll get red spots with you." The host grabbed her hand to prevent her from scratching it.
Qianxue paused for a second, took a second to be moved, and then glanced at the others fiercely. A friend in need is a friend indeed.
The others felt frightened when Qianxue saw her, and they didn't want to either.
Qianxue looks like this now, with dense red spots all over her face, neck and hands, as if they were dotted with paint.
Yi Shuihan spoke: "Don't arrest me. It doesn't matter if you are disfigured, but there is no plastic surgery hospital here. Master of ceremonies, you go find some ice and apply it on her. She will be fine in two days."
"Is it enough to apply ice for two days?" the host asked in surprise.
"The ice is just to prevent her from itching. I'm afraid she'll get scratched. If it doesn't itch, I don't need to apply it. It's just an allergy. It will dissipate automatically in two days."
The host breathed a sigh of relief: "Master, you didn't make it clear. Qianxue, please stop arresting me. I will go find ice to apply it to you right away."
Ling Yiran said: "There is an ice cave in my house, I will send someone to get it."
"Thank you." The host of the ceremony was also polite. In summer, ice is hard to find. Only wealthy people have ice caves.
"Then, then, will it be contagious?" Shangguan Ling asked weakly.
"How can allergies be contagious?" Yi Shuihan said with a smile.
"I'm scared to death. It turns out that Mr. Yi, you lied to us." Shangguan Lingjiao
"How do I know you don't even have this bit of common sense?" Yi Shuihan said helplessly.
After a while, Ling Yiran brought out a large bucket of ice. Yi Shuihan and Qian Xue were dumbfounded. How much was needed?
"What a waste, what a waste." Qianxue shook her head, this is not the 21st century, and ice in summer is very expensive.[
The master of ceremonies doesn't care whether the ice is expensive or not, it is a blessing to be able to use it on Qianxue.
"Shui Han, hurry up, go to the room and apply ice on me, I'm going to die from itchiness." Qianxue endured the pain, and she was afraid of scratching her scars.
Swish, several looks with different expressions all fell on Yi Shuihan.
Yi Shuihan coughed twice: "Ahem, although I am your fiancé, we are not married yet, so we still keep our distance." In fact, she didn't want to bear this burden.
"Then who can help me apply it?!" Qianxue said loudly. How could she be so embarrassed to ask Shangguan Ling to apply it for her? She is a guest.
"If you don't mind Qianxue, I can apply it for you." Shangguan Ling recommended himself.
"Then there's Lao Ling'er." Yi Shuihan answered for Qian Xue.
Qianxue asked the master of ceremonies to take a quarter of the ice on a plate and bring it to her room, and seal the rest with a cloth. She would use it and asked the master of ceremonies to go out and buy some materials.
The master of ceremonies took advantage of the others and quietly asked Yi Shuihan: "Master, what old friend did you go to see yesterday?"
Yi Shuihan raised his eyebrows. It seemed that the master of ceremonies was really interested. She didn't want to interfere with their young people's affairs: "Do you think who is here today?"